Saturday, December 29, 2018

How the Queen & King Find Out That They Are


  A poem to celebrate the end of the year.

Bottom line:
We are grateful

So much is always given, coming our way, surprising us in little and sometimes bigger ways.

May you find reasons to rejoice and discover the ways to do so...  even unreasonably so.




To be bathed
& not just washed
but anointed
by this cascading waterfall
stars that are
the cells of
this unfathomable body
alone yet embraced

AH HO—all pervasively
this is how openness & bliss
unfetter the nectar stream