fall or flow

Fall or flow

Start with the stars to meet the wise,

the way is to change,

remember your range,

the sky is an illusion above your head,

and with the earth underfoot

We can feel together ahead.

The cycle of the year is a great wheel.

Rounded experience, or return to one's own steps.

The seed is a flower, a fruit that falls to grow again.

A door to cross, to celebrate.

Live, the live: regenerate!

Harvest time draws near,

like the bouquet of flowers

of experiences appear.

The opportunity to make a good wine with common stories,

they are not always the best

they are not always so bad;

each time extraordinary test mad.

Cheers and more, and glories!

The tree swing is not sad.

moves, moves,

soft balance.

Trunks and branches listen to their roots grow,

to offer more ochre-colored shadows and glows.

Autumn is the season to change your leaves

and value your beliefs.

Just remember not to be a slave,

It is a period of change of pace and delight

in the cave.

Fall off!

fall out,

go to down:

dive.

Wait, Catch on,

well, with the drift to stream:

contribe.

Look the raven, deer and fox as they collect food and treasure.

They prepare their nights,

their coat and sustenance with measure and delights.

Rain, drop by drop with the wind

you clean the chains;

too now your mind is serene.

Free to be creative and continue with your destiny:

learn and degrade experimentally.

The light and the dark are the steps to follow,

to find the meaning in depth hollow.

This is the art to advance

and find the key of the heart.

Enjoy your cup of tea!

Linda Acosta