On a Clear day?

On a clear day you can see for miles
the fresh air washes away denial
all the fog is lifted from your brain
you breathe in life from the passing rain

on a Clear day you can think for hours
you can sit and muse amongst the flowers
you can focus on many single thoughts
and see the purpose of all hours wrought

on a clear Day you can hear all sounds
you can hear the breath of all of those around
you can hear the whispering of the trees
and just in one  "tick" bring ideas to their knees

on a clear day all clarity of sight and mind Combine,
realization as you leave the world behind
the rolling hills their views unfold
whispering winds theirs storys to be told

but on a clear day you can See for miles
not everything you hear and see is smiles
the worlds light and its darkness now you do face
the full depths of all the human race

on a clear day there Is clarity
in all the things we wish we did not see,
whilst to search for truth is how we all are bound,
could we be happy once all truth is found?


may 22nd 2011