FULLFILLED

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