I have been listening silently
to the language of spirit
to a connection with this place
I chose to live and practice
It echoes deep within me
like ripples from a primal ocean
I forgot exists,
A wave set moving in darkness
by a pebble of Grace
acquired through stillness
that I might record through verse
the ordinary miracles
that surround us here
to hold gently to this
moment by moment awakening:
This is the place I belong
Body and soul
Atom upon atom
I belong as the falcon
I belong as the rocks
I belong as the mountains
I belong as the ocean:
Inner and outer have merged in marriage
My poems are our wedding song.
March 2009
Copyright Mark F chaddock
Saturday, January 7, 2012
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