My birds arrive from tropics and glaciers I can’t imagine.
My river sparkles into a distance I’ve never seen.
Some days the volcano trembles and all I can do is wonder.
When my Beloved finds wild animals in me should I be alarmed or merely startled?
I thought I understood, looked in the mirror enough to recognize me,
but now you have re-created me entirely and I must start over. Again.
__________________ Steve Garnaas-Holmes Unfolding Light www.unfoldinglight.net
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