Engulfed by a vision
She listens through heart,
Not to longings self-nurtured,
But a truth which imparts.
Swirling in presence,
She embodies the knowledge in whole
A sense felt through vastness,
Rooted in past and in future to grow.
Breathing, it opens and curls,
As she lies here in patience, seeing it swirl
Unsurprised to receive what she long might suspect
Knowing all is
and not a drop less.
Notes From Afar 