The other language

[William Garza]

Listening to a tune a bit ago
An instrumental track guitar,drums and amazing skills

It simply talkes to you.

A sublime
Subliminal
Luminescent and transcendent track that reaches down and grabs your shaking soul and lifts
you up.

Its a deep language that you understand on more than a simple primal level

The music of souls moving
The steps to the eternal

Ever...now
Every...then
When? Doesnt exist in this language as your in the everloving now.

Its kind of like that call... deep..lord...oh so deep inside your afraid of falling in

The Camino calls that way
The gentlest of tugs..but the greatest of gravities
You cant un-thread yourself
To tear away would be a little death
A rampant red wound never to be fixed

As many years it takes to get there
To find a catch of breath at coming home

Off You Go Pilgrim

 

[CObluebird]

We are travelers tiptoeing across surfaces.

Stones, puddles, green grass, slippery snow.

Sometimes we change our shoes to meet the new ground, other times we step out in bare feet letting the surface roughen our soles.

Or cause tears in skin.

Our feet take us forward and back, across and through.

We can hop into new worlds and then step back into the familiar.

Sidestep, tripped up, and back on our feet for the next leap.