Always right here, yet
I so yearn to cling to them
And it is in this very
Longing, wanting, grasping
That they elude me
Now, just the aching
Empty, unbearable longing
Filling me completely
Long deep breath
Letting go, trusting, surrendering
A leaving, an opening, completion
Now, lost in the splendor
Of a moment’s beauty
Through timeless time
The wonder, ephemeral magic
Of this totally unknowable
Being here now
Overflowing with
Waves of love, tears of gratitude
Flow of pure grace
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