Poem By Rachel Fogle
Clear & calm set upon its peak,
Lifted from anger,
Hidden why down deep.
Stepping stone, troubled path....
Gentle heartbeat.....don't look to the past.
You see that Open Horizion where everything beats still,
You see those open wonders, where glory knows only will.
Passion with conviction,
Fire with love,
Rain drops that come.... hollow they drum.....
Beating out the life force as that Open Horizion finds us one.
Leaving all that you know,
Only to wake again.
In that glory you've found where that Open Horizion starts all over again.