All Deep Things are Song
By the lights that guided
in the existential deeps
the quiet pulse of the universe
a subtle rhythm that speaks.
A spark of insight when you need it most.
The opaque heart of the night,
covered edge to edge by the stars,
lives in almost total darkness
expanding before me into a distant and dazzling infinity.
Imagination can’t help but follow it to it’s edges
if there were any.
The awesome perfectness of it all.
An inexplicable inner process,
our hearts touched with fire,
subtle acts of clarity.
The never fully explored mystery,
All deep things are Song,
translucent opacity playing
in even the quietest of places
intertwined like branches of an ancient tree.
All atremble I listen.
A willingness to give up everything
that's the secret to everything;
to dissolve into that Song of Being.
lines from various sources