There are circles
Indwelling, inclusive, allowing
So behold all the blessings
As you move past believing, below the mind’s knowings
Breathing in
The now
Now silent,
Now moving,
Now island,
Now plain,
Stretching out in all stretchings
As love’s presents rain.
Looking westward, yes, listening
With heart’s beat for company
Know your own truth song again and again
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