A meditation on receiving rain, lullabies, light and the gems that appear when we do.
When the light found me
I stepped into
a room
when the light found me.
I didn’t look for it
I simply opened
and let it in,
just like that.
I remember it now:
the way the ground
receives rain,
the way the wind
sings lullabies to stones,
until they fracture
and in their fracturing
a gem appeared,
radiant
full of colour
jam-packed with
possibility.
I’m letting the light
flow through me now,
whenever it chooses
I lean into the new self
who keeps tasting
tears of delight.
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