Palms open
Sky bound,
Fingers unclasped
Free to release,
to receive
Trickling between them
there can be no choice
Of what flows out
or in
Fearlessness, in the face
of the blue storm
Hiding nowhere
facing everything, smiling
at the whipping wind
Arms stretched, aching
in their reaching
in their welcoming
Trying to free the heart
from its cage between them
Back to the ocean
which is everything
that resonates
With freedom
Expectations are binding
God only knows what will stick
If anything
So until the heavens
Call my name
All I can call is my
prayer,
heart’s song,
delicious desires,
nonsensical dreams,
painful tender hope
And you,
and me,
and you and me
we are connected by the space
There is no form without space
No love without loneliness,
And no receiving without letting go.
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