coming of age

She's a young girl, over there...

infused with joy, yet often invisible to those she loves.

She's a young girl, indeed her face and laugh as young as the day, but her eyes as wise as the owl perched outside tonight.

A young being, but an old soul, she redefines respect as she embodies this namaste.

She bows down to the guru embedded in the moment.

Ah this young girl bows down to even you, as you disrespect your being

as you steel time from tomorrow, as you loose your awareness of today.

She still sees your light deep inside, and bows down to you, awaiting the day you awaken and stand up.

She is a young girl over there, straight hair green eyes changing like the sea.

But this spring this youth, like a seed, will finally find the light inside to blossom outward.

Stepping into this power. 

she's a young girl, but soon all will finally see her old soul.

And begin to bow down to her and awaken to themselves.

Re*Cognize

Re-cognize

Re-call to mind

Re-cognize all those negative eyes as butterflies, let go, and start again.

Re-learn

Re-wind and slow down to the rhythm of YOUR--

heart beat.

I believe in this beat.

The rhythm of silence.

The inner sound of truth, love, compassion, courage.

Cultivate.

kNow this word courage down to its latin roots

where "cor" means heart.

This heart of hearts, I bow down to her

head to heart

heart to head

I believe that our breathe is our connection to rhythmic wisdom.

listen with profound respect.

in deep silence

profound wisdom 

resides inside, a seed.

And you are the gardener,

the breathe the guiding light,

and graceful, compassionate awareness the flowing water.

Self sustained nourishment

from moment t moment.

Rooting down into the heart, into the earth.

RE-connect,

Re-cognize.

Growing up towards the mind this guide and voice of light.

Photosynthesize with poised integrity

from the roots of the heart to the stem of expression

Truth reins here

what is...

IS.

and with this clarity I feel the grace of the mind unfolding

to all that is

from moment to moment

We all are our own sources of light

dispelling darkness, misconceptions

now the power to turn all negative eyes into butterflies...

RE-cognize.

Teachers exist in every moment, in every face, and in every thing.

Awaken to each as an opportunity to GROW,

towards the light

lightness in darkness

lightness in heaviness light mind,  light step, light action

Soft Smile

Eye Believe in a smile as a reverberating act of peace.

As we evolve as a species, I chose to evolve with love.

Rooted in compassion.

With this energy, I believe my coexistence will unfold as effortless as a flower opens 

towards the sun-light.

photosynthesize with poised integrity.

Recognize.