Labyrinth

A lotus in the center,

The labyrinth unwinds.

It draws me in.

It knows my name.

I think of Thich Nhat Hanh:

Step harmoniously

Wear a Buddha smile

Soft breezes blow beneath my feet

Mystic flowers appear

Every step is peace

The hills witness the motion and emotion.

The trees hold sacred space.

The fountains play water songs.

The birds join in.

The sky is a soft grey blanket.

This early morning moment is divine relaxation.