Vibes are the vine to divine intertwine,
like a spine an invisible line,
an indivisible kind.
But not visible to the naked eye separated in parts,
something like the heart
each has its own duty
tryin' to reach its mark.
On course of course like light and dark.
Emotion, energy, synergy creating bark or skin
like trees the breeze nature's within.
Be alive not survive, rhythms and vibes.
Listen closely let it be your Guide.
O.N.E.I.
copyright 2001
o.n.e.i.
copyright 2000
1 comment:
thanks for the kind words about my poetry.
you, too, have a gift! i really love this piece.
shine on.
z
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