Who * 7/30/14

Thoughts are the feathers

on the carriage of one

one, who also preens me

to refine my lightness of being,

one, who further gives me wings

to surrender to the sweetness of sky,

one, who selflessly gives me sky

to surrender to wisdom behind all-space,

and one, who reverently gives me space,

either as my riddle of self-occupancy

or as oneness, the grand, through me,

unjustified . . .