emptiness

Old man sitting in my house,

Consciousness.

Guiding me to God,

Emptiness.

“Let go. Let go,” he said.

Hold on to just being,

Nothingness.

And now we share the same home,

Oneness.

This morning,

I had a cup of tea with Emptiness.

One sip,

And the flavor of Love consumed me.

Now I can’t tell

Who was drinking who.