Presence Speaks
Listening for awe
Presence speaks
to each of us
in the words we know.
Words like flowers bursting open,
or birds flitting among them
in a Springtime cantata.
Words like bubbling
of our own bodies,
that just work every day.
Words like Big Bang,
a fire of unimaginable
creative Love.
Words like human
and connection,
and love anyone in any way.
The language I hear
changes the angle
of my path to purpose:
I hear another door open,
and a symphony
draws me inside.
Presence speaks to each of us
in every moment
in words of Love;
The earthly work is
to find the silence
to listen.
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