Vibrant well of the lotus
It calls me down
To the rooting of myself
Myself and perhaps you too
Cells swirling
consort to variations
Of air
Air and the movement of the breath-body
Creates the expression of water
Moving inside
An orchestral cosmos
I have payed close attention long enough to trust this intelligence
A sound comes through the fluid self
And something changes…
Molecules change and so do I
The “I” I call me.., and you too
Amidst this kind open space
On top and under daily living
This potent well is always there
All living things
Root, spread and reach in all directions and they thrive on the movement and nourishment of water
My reach changes
with the patterns of the sun
I and you, it and I are still shining
Undercurrents of the moon
Reflect the dark
Culturally shunned
And more then necessary
For balance
We will burn in the light
The dark with its sincere and devoted rejuvenation wants the world to heal
Depression seems to be its expression ..
Perhaps we can drop down and for once rest long enough to renew our dear selves
Can we begin to Respond with fluid wisdom