Tag boundlessness

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

belonging to love

can we know the depth of suffering?