An Openess Poem by Bullion Grey

An openness, Eternal structure in lows & highs,
an ocean of possibilities stretch forth before my eye's.
Circumscribed flexibility within my beating heart,
clue me in we are more than that crib where we start.
Beautiful and profound in a transformative soul,
experience holy ground and skies, existence as a whole.
Holding the cosmos in my human hand,
color, breath and sound, from where I stand.
Ever changing, ever opening hues of a dream,
intuiting an idea, All is a good thing.
From where I am is the brightest thought,
we can call forth anything that we have sought.