Boynton Canyon Blues

My soul remembers the peace that can inspire creativity

etched in timeless sculpted rock

Feeling energy surge through me

I lay dreaming

of a love lost to me

in a corresponding reality

My world is simple

painted by those loved ones

that wish me only to forge ahead

in my own evolution

I offer my hand gently in love

to release suffering

that clings in fear

unsuspecting

In these red rock hues

I feel the Blues of caring

patiently waiting

to share these same magic moments.

G.Sherman5/31/2001

Meditation is "a way of clarifying the actual nature of the mind".

It is not someone else's experience we are studying, it is our own.

-Trungpa Rinpoche