Tuesday, August 30, 2011

Paying homage

I pay today humble homage
to a voice from out the silence
that assured me, yes, he can do it
but left it there at that.

There’s mystery in the ether
and puzzle pieces everywhere
floating there just waiting,
waiting, waiting, waiting.

It’s a wait perhaps for you and me
to set the mind to zero
and so enable a free flow
of what we need to know.

And so I know but half, just half,
but it said my name, you know,
and that’s good enough for me
to reach out to the silence.


  1. Wow, this is sort of spellbinding! Very nice.

  2. Thanks, Judith. I guess life generally is pretty "spellbinding" but let's not dwell too much on that word shall we. :)