A Pocket-full of 'Mays' to Carry Along the Way

May a star guide your uncertain way.
May a constellation call you out to play.

May the Milky Way quench your thirst.
May every experience be a lovely first.

May a galaxy be your spacious park.
May you find your magic within the dark.

May an indigo sky be your night’s delight.
May a moonbeam’s glow give you second sight.

May whispering breezes fall all around.
May you give birth to your own unique sound.

May you lie in the snow and make angel wings.
May you quietly listen as Creation sings.

May motionless clouds teach you to “pause”.
May Nature’s beckoning unfold it’s laws.

May the fear you experience leave its space.
May a deep cleansing sigh renew you with grace.

May your out-worn baggage fade away.
May a new “mind” greet your coming day.

May the god of rhythm touch your feet.
May you keep “in step” with every beat.

May the truth which you seek in time appear.
May all revealed become crystal clear.