it is here, right where it’s always been

only love remains

the ordinary power of fresh perspective

a pilgrimage from life to living

the beautiful muck of our lives

the beauty of light seeking

we know the heart before we know the self

finding the space to dive down deep

harmony in the subtle chaos

the cage is wide open

to remember what we’ve never known

it is here & then it is gone

how can we enter the mystery?

whispers in a daydream

where loons call in the distant dawn