I awakened
this
morning

sky and earth
making love
through me.

All this time,

thinking

they were at odds,
                                                   against each other
                            separate.
One,
a place to tolerate,

the other,
to hope for
in the hereafter.

No one told me
they are making
love through me.

I feel it in the bones,
blood and flesh
of
being

here.
All this time
believing
what others before me have said,

you would think I’d be angry!

Yet,
in this delicious union
I cannot think of anger,

so completely
am I caught
in

sweet sensations
and soft silky sheets

of love

making love

with love.

Penny Allport, inspired in a Continuum Mystery School in 2005, updated 2021