Tag boundlessness

and you said, please listen

sometimes

for what is tender

where a quiet practice finds us

the view from here

fine tuning the mystery

coming up from the infinite

the fiery impulse to recreate soul

secret chambers within our naked selves

a beacon for the wise heart

witness to the ways of the old soul

revealing the open door

remembering the magic

cuddle down near your sharp edges

to live for beauty