Seeking Self

Seek the grail in a circle of stones
Seek the future in a spill of bones
Seek the riddle in the pine wood’s bark
Seek the spirit in a light-bound lark
Seek the Westwind in the mountain’s throat
Seek the flower in the wild red oat
Seek for feeling in the dawns cold dew
Seek for meaning in the sunset’s hue
Seek for blessing in the sun warmed vine
Seek for laughter in the moon chilled wine
Seek for beauty in the wreathing of birds
Seek for joy in the dancing of words
Seek for flavor in the journeying breeze
Seek for soul in the jazz of the bees
Seek for magic deep inside your eyes
Seek for silence in the moonhushed skies
Seek for radiance in a starwashed stream
Seek for understanding, deep inside the dream
Seek for seekings sake a image existential
Seek for self creative, unlimited potential
Seek for self, in a transcendental chance
Seek for creation, in the self’s eternal dance


©Edwina Peterson Cross