The MET

something i scribbled down on my MET program while looking at Van Gogh's drawings.

i want to sleep within expressed emotion,
cuddle up to pen strokes and wrap around the pearlesque colors, enveloped by their humility. Dreaming of days spent embracing the bleeding creativity around me. Entering the sanctuary of life centered and aware. To catch knowing glances, acknowledging the mystery around us. It's peaceful, it's beautiful, it softly engulfs me. To sit and be in the presence of it all, the warm embrace i wish to extend outward. It softly speaks to me whispering of the granduer of humanity. Love courses through me, ruminates in my mind and overflows from my spirit. Wounded beating heart, beat still in the tranquility of today ruthlessly trusting the great mystery to lay hold of that which you desire.