Simplicity

One of creations sacred donations to all humans, is the pure, sublime

Essence of a flower

The glorious morning sun showers it with her

Early morning rays of pure light.

It opens up in silence; shares its fragrance freely,

asks nothing of the world.

Because it has no story to identify with.

No mind pattern, needs no thoughts to feel alive.

The exquisite flower has no fear of death.

It is beyond living and dying.

It is divine, pure awareness.

Just is, nothing more, nothing less.

We can all learn so much from observing a flower,

As our true nature is like a flower

Present everywhere.

Stay in the Now, and listen to the silence of aliveness within.