Deep in my center
I find a place open to the whole cosmos
Countless faces I am wearing
And yet experiencing this body suit
Detached, but fully being
The ache of my heart reminds me
There is no ‘I’ and no ‘her’
But just ‘breathing’
All Agendas washed away
for even one day
And the great perfection is revealed
No wrong and no separation
No right and no one to be
The simplicity of a human being
Walking God’s Earth, free
How could the question ever arise
Of if it’s enough, if I’m good or bad
When there is only perfection to be had
It doesn’t even make sense to me
When I’m resting in eternity
Leaning into the open center
Feeling emergence from Earth Mother
Trusting myself before any other