Sunday May 11
Beneath
the open sky
I pace out the span
From the depths of my thoughts
My eyes rise summoned
Cherry tree comes forth in beauty
Gentle patient enduring one
In all the world many beings
many presences I feel
But in yours the world grows suddenly still
and everything fades and blurs
but your presence in crystal focus
and in truth I can simply say
in your presence
all there is
is you
May 5
