Eyes Towards Love

My heart resides in a simpler place than the commotion and bustle of the present. I let myself be present to the tides but rise above with eyes to the skies of my horizon.


I hope to climb past these cycles and I do climb regularly to remind myself of this feeling. Up, up, and above the impermanent.


Let the winds carry my essence of love. Let my offerings unfold as they will.


My love takes me beautiful places.