Whippet Tales 2.0, Spring 2014 Spring 2014 | Page 25

Perfection

by Emily Tuttle

Water pouring down around me,

Music to my ears,

Washing my worries away.

Lightning shooting out from the clouds, nature's fireworks they say.

Thunder pounding, making my heart beat fast, the rush.

The feeling is incomprehensible, complicated, and sweet.

Perfect Storm

Fill the Empty Spaces

by Emily Tuttle

Fill the empty spaces of your heart

The vacant crevices of your soul

With that which completes you

That which enhances the inner peace within you

Search for the wisdom you once lost at birth

Discover the beauty in your uncovered truth

Knowledge to hold true throughout time

Each discovery another symbol or sign

To the overarching Spirit encompassing it all

Vast and limitless its presence overwhelms

Every crevice or space in your realm

of confusion and illusion

of frustration and delusion

Its presence transforms that which is inconceivable

Into that which is undeniable

With each step you take you're unstoppable

For in limitless love anything is possible