2016-08-19

Parallel

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Another poem emerges from my sacred morning time…

Parallel

Hello darkness
my old friend.

I greet you with a soft heart.

My mind manifests
a twitch here, a twitch there.

Is it in my blood?

or just my mind?

I gently coax my mind back,
back to the oneness.

It’s this tension
that brings me deeper
into the mystery.

Maybe it’s this fear
that reminds me

of the fragility

of this moment in it’s wholeness—
the potential for Heaven on Earth.

Without it

I could go on;

noting the flowers
yet missing their essence.

Hello darkness
my old friend.

You are here for me
and I for you.

I honor you.

Still, I ask that we stay parallel
standing alone
side by side.

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