Afternoon is soft green and sinking
all around there is quiet
not a soul to be found
but here you and I stay close
listening quietly
to each other’s hearts
beating
marking out time.
There is a stress that is fading away now
I feel its echoes
losing power.
There is a voice within now
that answers with love.
And even as my reality
spins yet again on its axis
I know the best way is to trust
some kind of opening is happening
I do not have a clue where it will take me
but I am ready trust
and let go absolutely
of the past.