I Am the Wilderness — A Half Dome, Whole Self Redwoods rise, tall and true Almost brushing the endless blue Wild mountain rocks erupt so high Majestically carving the Yosemite's sky Waters fall through the stones, unstoppable Valleys stretch wide, their beauty palpable Green and brown weave together Summer and fall singing forever Rustling leaves whisper in the breeze Making the air pure and at ease, Falling waters create a mystic roar Awakening the soul to something more Granite crest unfold a grand scope Half dome standing as eternal hope Cooling of magma in the earth's deep core Sculpting glaciers forever more Backpacks and camelbacks, hiking the steps to heaven bicycles, cars and buses driving the winding roads of maya Birth after birth, the cycle repeats The journey within turns its course Water flows around the rocks Guiding the self back to the source I am the pure awareness I am the sentience, watching the show I rock and roll, with life as a whole I am the wil...
This blog will have poems of Advaita Vedanta