Search the Sky
I have gone on like this, seeking
signs since I was seven years old.
Yet again today, nothing was written
across the speckled sky.
Perhaps this vast emptiness
I have sought for so many years,
is simply a reflection of solid substance-
garbed in human form. We arrive empty,
we depart empty- beyond a sky whose
secrets remain untold.
As an Ecstatic Poet, my aim is to awaken in you, the part of you that knows the truth of your being, the beauty of your soul.