If Ever...
If Ever...
Do you realize?
Do the dead smile
when they notice
how much you love
simply being alive?
Is something inside you
deeply rooted and still vibrating
with those kinetic energies
creating this world?
Was there ever a time
you thought you were alone,
but then felt God nudging you
toward an experiential knowing
of your profound belonging?
Color is the keyboard,
the eyes are the harmonies,
the soul is the piano with many strings.
The artist is the hand that plays,
touching one key or another,
to cause vibrations in the soul.
~ Wassily Kandinsky
