Interconnectedness

Where is your

Whole self

To be found?

It is not scattered

About as ideals

In your mind,

But resting,

In one piece,

At the depths

Of all beings.

So, go!

Connect with others.

And dig deep.

The beauty of being

Is not anything to be seen.

It is the whispers

Of Life’s invitation

To touch another’s heart

And us obliging.

Aaahhh.

Feel that beauty.

The beauty of being

Is not anything to be seen.

It is the whispers

Of Life inviting

Us to touch

Each other’s heart

And at least one of us obliging

I do not know many things

And who I am, keeps unfolding

But today

I am a hug prophet

And I have a message for you:

Someone will hug you today

And it will be the same one

Who is, in this very moment,

Waiting

Waiting for your arms

To wrap around their heart.

So, go ahead.

Be the fulfillment

Of this day prophet’s prophecy.

It is written.

Your presence

Pulls back the curtain

That reveals Awareness.

Awareness dissolves

The barriers

That make you other than me.

Now that nothing

Is in our way,

One.

Waking up,

The Earth

Busily cares for all

Even as we sleep.

She tires,

Yet doesn’t complain.

“Will the children

Who are awake

Help the others?”

She wonders.