Breathe in — Breathe out
Breathe in — Breathe out
Letting go of being in charge
Letting go
Allowing Spirit to drive
I am but a passenger.
Breathe in — Breathe out
What is the key to life?
I ask
Breathe in — Breathe out
Breathe in — Breathe out
In time
A zinnia enters
my consciousness
Being what it was made to be
Not pretending
Not wanting more
Just being
It radiates beauty and
simplicity
A zinnia holds the answer
To what is the key to life
Breathe in — Breathe out
I bow in gratitude
I like the Zinnia here, Dave. They are one of my favorite flowers and remind me of summer as I'm at a cafe here in Nebraska and watching ice flows on the river. Thanks!