Whenever I try to be

profound in words divine,

I end up being quite perfunctory

and never finding what it is I really

want to say, when I sit with

pen and write on page.


But then in moments of release,

in the ease of just being me undivided

and letting the words form in

the mystery of the here-and-now,

I find that awesome coming together

that for me creates profundity

astonishing and surprising,

joyous and complete.