A lilac lotus
sits atop a pond
that I now see
breathing lightly, eyes closed
I’ve found infinity
I feel so restful dreaming
of the wonders out there,
have seen, can see
have yet to see
and I ask myself how can that be
I wrestle with the knowing
I feel the sweet breeze blowing
The wondrous music flowing
That lotus could be me
Sensitive and silent
attracting Moth and Bee
with my aromatic aura
which, may be the key
that unlocks all creation
that silences the Dawn
that feeds into emotion
and everything that’s born