and we dance
to the rhythm
that hums and
chants our constancy
evergreen
and we dance
to the rhythm
that hums and
chants our constancy
evergreen
Coming near
closer with all I am
all I own
in the aloneness of being
in the amplitude of that
which enclaves me
I find you
where you’ve
always been
not out
but within
Nil,
void. I
begin there and
there I hear you.
From nothing, a
beat, infinite pulse,
our indissoluble
song.
There are birds
at four thirty am
and I am beckoned
from my
deep colorless
silence
to join
in their raucous
anointing of
dawn.