Life in a Blur

Poetry by The Irrational Sage

As you dance with the Universe
Energetically, you, both
wipe the slate clean
And paint a new picture
Weaving auric watercolors
projecting a new reel
supernatural hues
present, yet concealed
Emitting a frequency
on a blank canvas
inside a new page
strands of light
moving
shimmering
veiled
by limits
of sight
spectrums
of possibilities
mixed up in experiences
colored by emotions
enriched by intentions
pigmented as deep
as the heart dares to feel
Will the picture
be nothing but a blur
will you paint the sky in pastels
or light up the night in a fiery ember
will you boldly brush the days with rhythmic strokes
will you meticulously express yourself in every single note
will you playfully fingerpaint and let the Divine move through
will you softly embellish your memories in monochromatic blues
will you saturate every inch in chaotic pursuit of the most magnetic you

with whom will you share the picture
will they be etched in pencil or stone
who moves with you across the floor
what’s the image, forevemore…shown
what’s the undertone beneath the colors
is there love imbued within
Was it freely breathed out
or tightly restrained til the end

Is your life an abstract piece of art or a fine oil painting?
Is it standing still or do you dare to move and change it?