Discovering in total openess
Speaking from deep stillness
Giving from total vulnerability
Receiving in total connectedness
Lets gentle softness surface
like fluffy clouds in midnight sky
Floats through the open windows
like little Whitsun flames
Gives boundless vulnerability
to You as Me
to Me as You …
I fold my hands
and praying comes
my eyes just flow with tears
Compassion and connectedness
All I can do
in wordless silence
until the praying takes me
to the eternal Place
where All resides
no longer am …
The sun has set at the horizon. No wind.
The candle lit and nocturnal noises come from evening distance
The stars appear, one by one
Breathing in, breathing out
Hands resting, watching
Moths circle the candle light
Closer, closer they come
irresistable drawn to the light.
A little crackle
and then the flame burns quietly again
not affected by what happened.
When has the moth become the flame?
When has the flame become the moth?
The moth in the flame is the flame.
We circle around the light that will burn us
The light will only burn the form
What never was born and never died
the Light that you are
with the Light
that you were
will be …