One that seeks
Liberating thoughts
While holding the darkness
From the night’s deep
Blues, that turned dark
And yet she is moved by
The sunny river flowing
And a bright embark
One that seeks
Unquestionable existence
If there is any left
After all the judgement
That heavy soak!
And yet she is moved by
The light spring breeze
And a blue sky cloak
One that seeks
Universal harmony
The eased up smiles
The rarest of their kind
Stolen corners of what we lack
And yet she is moved by
The space, given away
That brings it all back
-Al