a window of leaves

letting go – and becoming

a blanket of leaves
refusing to go – won’t change
the natural course of life
a window of leaves

letting go – and becoming

a blanket of leaves
refusing to go – won’t change
the natural course of life

only believing
in what we can ascertain
leaves us ignorant
flight of geese at dawn
how to accept not knowing
where we’ll be tonight
loving enemies
means equating them with us
and becoming One
little wispy clouds
the fullness of the moon
all things are passing
to live well and love deeply
all that we can hold on to