In Its Blue Arms

If you unfurl like a sheet
blown off the clothesline
expanse will hold you in its blue arms
stretch you,
spin you,
embrace you
the way
fields of wildflowers
embrace
the spring.
Mind is full of worries,
tangled up string,
unimaginable knots
of thread
laying at the bottom of a sewing basket.
But today
you and I
share a secret with God:
"Neither of us exist."
and no amount of words
can describe the ecstasy
of that fact's Freedom
In the midst of appearing
the unknowing of becoming
sets the world on fire with
Love.
Today
you and I
share a secret with God:
"Neither of us exist."
and no amount of words
can describe the ecstasy
of that fact's Freedom
and no amount of words
can describe the ecstasy
of that fact's Freedom



Credits
Writer(s): Just A Tourist, Priya Tsomo
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