emptiness
is a cupless cup
without shape
formless and lucid
luminous with light
precisely positioned
between
heaven and earth
where the space within
is completely transparent
unspoken, without words
where
a single raindrop
fragile and compliant
essential in form
falling quickly or gently
may be caught
and collected
to be seen
as a reflection
unstated in its purity
as a thought
arising out of
of our beingness
coming into being
faintly glowing at first
as the vividness
of daybreak
becomes brighter
and brighter
as we awaken to each day
each thought, understood
explicitly expressed
guided by wisdom
in the mystery, which is God
which is creation
which is infinite
which is reality
which we create
from ourselves
where we hold
with breathlessness,
many new beginnings
being and becoming
where we hold
each new creation
in the holiness
of the heart
arising out of
each sacred moment
of the day,
in the smallest of things
in kindness freely given
and unasked for
accepted with graciousness
in compassion found
in the strangest of places
almost alien in encounter
in grace given
out of our desire
to heal and repair each human heart
where all people
are one
where we empty ourselves
to become
as one
is a cupless cup
without shape
formless and lucid
luminous with light
precisely positioned
between
heaven and earth
where the space within
is completely transparent
unspoken, without words
where
a single raindrop
fragile and compliant
essential in form
falling quickly or gently
may be caught
and collected
to be seen
as a reflection
unstated in its purity
as a thought
arising out of
of our beingness
coming into being
faintly glowing at first
as the vividness
of daybreak
becomes brighter
and brighter
as we awaken to each day
each thought, understood
explicitly expressed
guided by wisdom
in the mystery, which is God
which is creation
which is infinite
which is reality
which we create
from ourselves
where we hold
with breathlessness,
many new beginnings
being and becoming
where we hold
each new creation
in the holiness
of the heart
arising out of
each sacred moment
of the day,
in the smallest of things
in kindness freely given
and unasked for
accepted with graciousness
in compassion found
in the strangest of places
almost alien in encounter
in grace given
out of our desire
to heal and repair each human heart
where all people
are one
where we empty ourselves
to become
as one
Ron Starbuck
from Wheels Turning Inward
Copyright 2009, 2010
from Wheels Turning Inward
Copyright 2009, 2010
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