Brightest between the lines

Yesterday, I looked down. A homeless man.

When I had past? This angel in the street. Why had I forsaken me?

Had I stopped. Just to breathe.

Hello. Are you there? Are you really there?

Let go now. Idol. Ego. Anger. Fear.

You are not of thoughts. You are not of time. I am. Love is.

Brightest between the lines.