He stands on the edge of

Everywhere meets nowhere;

All collides with nothing.

Patiently waiting. 

Looking ahead

Hand outstretched behind him,

He Reaches

Knowing she is 

Coming.

Surfing the waves of time,

She is coming.

With a touch

Light and dark merge;

One.

All that was in motion now still,

What was dispersed now melding.

Immersion into silence,

On they go into the knowing.

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She loves to sing and dance.

There were those who preferred she remain silent and sleepy,

quickly shushing and brushing her away

While she sang to herself or

Along with the radio.

In time

She met the ones who noticed when she would stop singing.

They would ask her

Why she silenced her beauty

And alternatively

Began to sing with her;

Now in harmonious chorus they dance.

There is so much one misses out on when one

Continues to remain high in judgement.

Come,

Come mingle with these beautiful 

Humans; the rest of us.

We have so much to learn from each other

And we have so much to share.

Wait no longer

Since you have been gone

My

Mind just hasn’t been right.

I keep thinking i see you out of the corner of my eye,

Though i know your bones are ashes now.

I have been knocked out of orbit.

Don’t know where i am,

Spinning in the darkness and sick

With this dizziness.

The blue bird’s song

Brings me back around and the suns heat slowly thaws the cold, cold ground.

I am most certain it is

Spring now, if only I could gather the strength

To open the window

And see.

For now I lie here and breathe.

It is okay if you are stillness 

Like a tree or a flower

While everyone is flitting about;

Breathe and observe.

Some sunsets break your heart;

Day is done.