Meet me in the sun, meet me in
darkness
I am there always, with or without
shadow
As you please, in time or no time
Meet my truth, meet my silence, my
emptiness
Show me yours so we can laugh
At the noise of the world
At our silly plans and constructions
Fly a kite in my space
I’ll send you an orange flower back
Or maybe a blue ball
No rules, no boundaries, no nets
Just playing at being
Finding the essence of our
connection
Such power, such grace
Such sweet nothings
As we entangle our intangible selves
Free to come, to go, to stay
Read no more in tea leaves
For a sense of direction
Follow the drops of nectar
Your goodwill has created ahead
Towards nothing but the present
moment
Your universal fullness.
Nov. 26, 2013
