i reach to
drink from a memory,
and sigh in exhale.
i stand before you as your form
lays two dimensional at peace.
but for a moment do you sleep?
you move within your deep breathing, curious
as ever, toward nothing we could ever grasp.
and that is the joy and pain we seek.
to breathe the question of fire
seeing you too. how much we have changed and how much we will never. the answers will never be had but oh, the delight in so many questions.
ReplyDeletei picked up pema chodron's book tonight for a few moments and realigned. always she does this for me. i am reminded of you and i and i think of all of us on this (painful and joyful) journey.
xo
erin