The ingredients to a babbling brook nature’s bloodline
One parts will and focus, strength in moderation
Patience as a flower eating sunlight, or cloud
Being tossed gathering together passing by.
Breath of life stirred with memories and thoughts
Aimed at peace, no more battles, games worn out.
Patience as wind supporting bees.
Energy control and thought guidance,
Heat to baking temperature close to the sun.
Tolerance of everything, everything that can be added
To the mixture, which will include anything. Patience
Like letting go of the world to land in the Universe.
Submittal of the dish such as malleability of gold
Like sunlight on every face born. Acceptance of
Cosmic control. Patience, like an angel by your side.
Oneness, the outcome of the bowl, a love for all
Being, and what’s more, nothing can go wrong with
This dish, time, open the oven door.
Christopher Baird 2011 ©
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