Amongst the chaotic world of perceived separation, wearily I lie down…
my nakedness at once parched and shivering
prima materia seeps in.

Nourished embrace like dew on grass, air on skin,
luminous honey bee to the flower
messengers of love.

Creating a new story of union, dissolving within,
wordless intentional offerings
as Source feeds All.

Wild listening the earth opens,
sinking down unfettered and free
this naked life lives us…