"The stroll"
Yes, its true I'm forever composing........ And as I stroll, like a child in wonder Everything around me is part of the beatiful symphony of life, So why not choose to stroll... Amongst the great statues, while the lines of elegance match those on the faces who carved them...... Where your eyes can capture within the center of the prism a piece of its beauty......books, poems, art created.... Creating....... And as I stroll, its not thought that is speaking, can it be the flow of the spirit as it weaves its way into a prism between my heart and my eyes and my breathe, And as I stroll I breathe, And catch the light of the world Emotion is a wave of transformation to the most beautiful way of being..when it can be light moving with spirit...... And as I stroll, and I smile, and I love...and I stroll pass another I feel the smile of a stranger ,, the cracking of their facial muscles that have been stuck in the same position too long, receiving my smile and smiling back...... And it makes me smile harder Can't one say that's gods gift of joy ?...... And as I stroll, the streets of NYC Isn't it the poor at heart, those who are asking to be given, isn't it the tax collectors and the sinners who I see the most............. Stroll today, and smile til someone smiles back !
Thursday, November 15, 2012
The Stroll-- kmg
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