Tell yourself ‘do nothing’ but
You still are doing something
The act of being in nothingness
still holds your breath
within those seconds your chest
rises and falls
Escaping existence
collapsing into quiet
floating in your imagination
Minds don’t shut down
Your body can if given the chance
Eyes open or closed
thoughts continue to tumble
In the nothingness of you
not doing anything, you still ‘do’
Copyright jmtacken 14.7.14
Eagle swept
swoops ‘cross solid ground
flight amongst the branches
I walk a feathered path
Soaring weaving
distant clouds, apex reached
return ~ begin again
golden sails in the wind
close enough to touch
wings wide
carry me over mountains
away, away a distant land
view the world from up above
soar eagle, I shall hold aureate
feathers, join your flight
~~~~~~~~~©jmtacken 27th Jan 2014~~~~~~~~~A shout out to Brian Miller from DVerse & WaystationOne who guided me in this piece.~~~~~~~~~Photo Credit: Bald Eagle In Flight I Alaska Travel Photos
Ramblings From A Mum 