June 7 2019

A lone

alonely road

A lone on a soul

Searching path

A loon echoes its call at my back

Where are you going?

Why and how?

Why can’t you be settled where you are

And see

What love unfolding into reality can be

Why are you always running to find the next version

of real life and see

How living in abundance is not a far off dream

But a version of life and love and glee

Of not running from the solidarity

Of grounding into it’s grasp and coming home

Into one’s own grip

No longer gripping the other

Rather swelling into my own form.

Filling

Frolicking

Fraying the seams

Dancing a new dream

Sealing the once wounded spaces

Creating new feelings where there once was emptiness

And pausing to reveal

The density lifting

The heights reaching

Upwards towards the vast sky

Towards the points of yearning

For your loving light.