I went looking for a cause,
Something like a North Star
And lost the solidity of the “I” that wanted it.
Becoming,
Instead,
A space that housed
A constellation of I’s
Held gracefully by Life’s purpose.
I went looking for a cause,
Something like a North Star
And lost the solidity of the “I” that wanted it.
Becoming,
Instead,
A space that housed
A constellation of I’s
Held gracefully by Life’s purpose.
Path to Being 