A million miles per hour
slower than breath, you
realize the life inside, the
growing expanding, in a
parallel direction…a
synthesis of two souls
forever connected

The inner direction, a
minute a motion toward
away…always in line
with where you are,
where your mind thinking
sense of center is going
has been

That vector holds you
a small comfort, a
massive energy; all in
you cradle the dream
hands of silk and velvet
shadows hiding the
motion

Your mind’s eye, serene
unblinking, cannot avert
cannot look away from
the truth inside, the
multiplying self…with
wonderment and
belief

The process continues
more living done in small
favors, in tiny increments
covering he face of reality
the breadth of knowing
being seeing having
doing