Friday, 11 November 2011

Could I trust this way of living



Could I trust this way of living
leaning into spacious vastness
going forward never backward
weeping leaping laughing freely?

What holds me from this moment daring
holds me back from riding barreling
across my day with wild abandonment
holding grabbing onto nothing?

Could I trust this way of living
diving headlong into nothing
falling deep into embracing
holding nothing back but loving?

Call me, call me, loudly, fiercely
never never let me be
‘till I leap and yield to wildness
falling deeply into thee.



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