in day that defines
at home with growth and form
in night that re-knits
sojourning silent mists and stars
So
as ground shifts and seasons slide
may you with ease
find sense and sound footing where little appears
inspire in moist color to commune with deeper flows
dance delighted with moving spirits of other spheres
tease the onefold from artificed complexities
know open hand, comforting eye, place of natural belonging
hold and be held by all-that-is
Now
forever
until all awaken!
With best wishes and cautious hopes for a new year and a new reality…