From the Meditation collection
Serenity
there is a secret to your heart in echoes calling you from underneath a fog of misplaced mystery choking off a fountain of intimate communion
as you approach you feel a gravity of darkness too quiet to see
just, breath let the bitterness pass as a cloud understand, child it was only compacted sweetness that dissipates once quenched with your sweetest waters
advancing to taste you will grow to realize this unbridled invitation to polish your patinas of shame and radiate the miracle that is always in you