Open to spirit
as if your mind is a flower
blooming in the warm sunlight
and the things that concern you will melt away,
to us you will become soft, empty
and as still as a mountain lake,
a perfect mirror reflecting the sky,
then we can reach down and trouble the surface,
tracing ripples and patterns in the water with our fingertips
so your soul can read them and you can speak your understanding
in the language of your time and your people.
DF. S-S 2025 XXXV/II
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