A Living Place
Your secret face, that hidden thought- stream whirling and tumbling over ground, on feeling. The mastery, power, control and race for meaning, safety, spiritual grace! What is hidden and what is shown? In what parts, shallow and shining, is your true heart known? Cast ashore by the deep sea tempests; shattered woodbeam sails of feeling, language, truth and zeal. What solemn struggle do you drag with stormy breath and heaving heart, that spins and burns in your eyes so hurt? I’ve found you in a calm and quiet harbor; we rest amongst the skies and sunbeams. No man is an island, nothing is what it seems; the Ocean’s tears, they ebb and flow. The watery realm it teems and bursts with roaring life and bounding swells. Your hidden face and retreating eyes; speak! and live in safety, peace!
Nikolaus Euwer is originally from Washington, DC. He is an avid gardener and makes music, which can be found on Soundcloud at GrowNativePlants.