At Home in Hope

Inside a dream 
       Images and faces
       Melt into Oneness

Sunrise touches the lake
Shadows disappear
The mountains admire
      Their own reflection
While nasturtiums slow dance
      To silent and soft breezes

A butterfly reminds
      Metamorphosis begins
      The process of unfoldment
      After cocooning inside stillness
      Long enough to Know Oneness

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