I have been chasing the perfect moment,
but this moment is what it is.
It’s keeping me bound,
it’s keeping me still,
it’s clearing the clouds so I can see beyond dreams.
It’s putting my imagination to sleep,
telling me all poets are gone,
and it’s time to release.
Poems have been stored,
wise words have been kept,
sweet songs of life and love were left
for moments just like this.
Moments where I ask for tranquility and ease.
Spirit of Tara 