Rhythm of Trust
Gravitational force is driving me
to trust.
to let go. And I do.
This evolving
and exuberating path
is
filled with fearful joy and heartfelt tears.
My spirit is uplifted and playful. Oh yes,
Playful.
So gracious, so ready.
Rhythm of breath, sunrise, and sunset.
Rhythm of trust.
Who’s heart ceases reaching,
yet
why am I still hearing the drum beats?
So exhausted, so ready.
Overflowing collective 0s and 1s,
that
mindfulness and awareness are made of Zen.
Unfriend the monkey thoughts.
befriend my ancestors.
Trust,
beyond trust.
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