Pausing At The Threshold



I hope to be real instead of right,

mighty over impervious

in awe without overwhelm

and besotted in full.


I long to let the questions beg

with no need for resolution

and simply to ride the currents

of inquiry, sharing and ponder. 


Held again by sacred container,

I now embark toward the greater "within"

to sculpt a next reality

of more than I know to wish for.


I shift. 

I create. 

We heal. 

We are.