How quickly the void
moves to be filled
with another’s
ideas and ways to be.
How rare to surrender to
the void….
to a space and time
of no direction
no identity defining
the fabric of a life.
To simply stay in the Openness…
To be willing to watch
the tides of possibilities
roll in and out again.
To be willing to stay
in this uncomfortable
and unfamiliar ambiance
Until Openness, itself
is recognized as the only
true ground of Being.