Watching the wind,
Rushing
Silently,
Blowing,
Between everything
Bringing the invisible to visible,
Flowing through everything
Now loudly
Now hiding
Connecting to all things,
Where nothing is missed;
All things exist
~ M. L Adams
Expressing life's journeys in writing and poetry
Watching the wind,
Rushing
Silently,
Blowing,
Between everything
Bringing the invisible to visible,
Flowing through everything
Now loudly
Now hiding
Connecting to all things,
Where nothing is missed;
All things exist
~ M. L Adams
A teacup without emptiness
Is like a bird without sky
Caught up some where
With nowhere to fly
Lost in its ownness
Trying to get by
With nothing to trust in
No wind and no sky,
When a teacup has emptiness
The bird can again fly
Free in it’s trusting
In the oneness of it’s own flight ❤
~ M.L Adams
Life is as water
Always changing , always adapting
Its a journey that flows in living
Be one with it and its torrents
It is there we find peace
It is there we find stillness
Flow as water,
It is there you’ll find joy; from within
~ M.L.Adams
To close the gap
Between this world and that
Where all is seen
Simply flowing
To close the gap
Between this world and that
Where all is one
No one is stuck,
Out there
Somewhere in between
To close the gap
Between me and you
Between all of you
So all is one
Nothing is lost
All is whole
As it always was ❤
~ M. L Adams
When the world is open
When your free to flow
Expressing,
Living
In the unknown
Finding dreams
Alongside nightmares
Floating through
Freeing Freedom ❤
~ M.L Adams
Don’t force a way
And the way is shown
Go with what is
And the way is revealed
Open your mind,
And the way of wonder appears ❤
~ M.L Adams

A returning to what is,
The original face
A letting go;
Shedding process
So that you are
All that you are,
In all your completeness;
Light and dark ❤
~ M L Adams
To fill;
What with
It’s your choice
Your wish
You only are to be here;
In all your creating
To be,
To fill
Just here
From what is
Whatever you choose
Let it be,
That which you really wish 💫
~ M. L Adams
Like life unbottled
Pouring out
From underneath
A pricked little finger
And it all came here
The baby is crying
Yet all is so still
Be grateful
He says
All is here
Some things just fall,
And that’s it
The way is here
Look at it,
The way is here,
No rushing
Life is the background;
Play the fore
We are all looking for a place;
Only we can explore💕
~ M. L Adams