Poetry Poem: Palace in the Wind

Written by Liam

Are my words waisted on your tired mind?

Or is this intent the spark

That flicks a switch to activate

Stimulate your mind

The thirsty, the seekers will drink

Be it sweet or salty flavors to the taste of their insight

The wisdom from which we all eat

This table, the place where we meet before the journey

Then nourishment taken

It’s alone we will go, steps to the edge of the personality

Beyond, beyond is where we wish though

It’s in that place

This palace of the wind

We will reunite again

Not as friends or lovers

As inspiration

As insight

As intuition

Moving to fruition with the spirit.