There never is more
than all there is,
you said
I would want to agree, I replied,
but somehow my soul
wants you to know
there is always more to love
°Woodlights Woudlicht
Always more to love
Saving
And once in a while
when this world seems so far away
from the reality I am in my core
I allow myself being saved
by the beauty of it all
in all its dimensions
as tea drenched fabric wrapped into something tangible
the poetry of tears falling down
painting life into me
calling back the stars
rocking me gently
like a lullaby
the evanescence of it all
yet knowing the unlimitedness of the galaxies inside
the evaporation of existence
the everlasting being whole
torn into parts
and once in a while
when the world seems so far away
from the truth
I allow myself being saved
by the surrender
kneeling down onto this earth
understanding the connection of this fragility
to the ultimate possibility we are
breaking open
unchaining
°Woodlights Woudlicht
Raw, naked, tender and true
In which we start anew
the dawn
the twilight
there where we gather
the impressions
the vibrations
the stories in between the lines
we should notice
the eternal way
the circle
the spiral
entering the words thrown at us
let them be
naked
and raw
so they can turn
tender
and true
on their way home
°Woodlights Woudlicht
Being healing in presence
In this healing
of
being
present
being
expansive
being
true
being
you
the poetry of being in the healing ever expanding in presence of truth of presence
°Woodlights Woudlicht
