[Soaring Feather]

Okay Dark thanks for checking in. I have not had any inspiration today either. Too, much distractions with this painting mess.

[Trikebuilder]

Tao

Tao, the way, I know it well,
to follow the road to an inner place,
where a universe says all it can tell,
as one steps from the race.

Echoes of forever stand like rocks along the shore,
and waves of times wash the beach of life,
as one walks across the sands of the mind and more,
an internal path between perfection and strife.

The inward spiral to the plane of the soul,
where you stand within yourself at center,
and watch the possibilities onward roll,
picking the path to your destiny epicenter.