Grace

Once again at a crossroads
Between this world and that
Stillness
Simply listening to the sway

Silently feeling
Leaning first to the left
Then to the right
Slowly, softly, breath in time

The moment drops
And it all falls away
Suddenly it is okay
To be nowhere, to do nothing

Allowing myself to sink
Deep into my womb
Further into the Earth
Melting into the void

Cradling in this vastness
Of the unknown Universe
In His Arms
In Her Womb

Blades of grass
Swish in the breeze
Rocks crumble to sand
Underfoot

These moments and days
Pass into years
One not more
One not less

Ever increasing in 
Their presence
Radiance of Shadow and Light
Intensifying

Meaning Nothing
Meaning Everything
It is here
That I am still

Grace


Gail Trojanowski
June 29, 2012