receive yourself

space

is without property,

handles,

identification tags

luggage tumbling through space,

underwear flying,

blouses,

high heels...

the suitcase fell open,

a kaleidoscope now,

of shapes, colors, designs

owned by no one now,

back to the universe

where they came from

so "we" tumble

through space

falling, bending, smiling, now frowning,

coming around a corner,

speeding along the freeway,

now pulling slowly into the driveway

or floating on a tropical wave

where will the universe

have me burst open to

next?

cross what path?

"i" remember

"i" am but one beautiful piece

of stained glass

among the infinite

where will the Beauty

shining through me

fall today?

first

on my eyes

i behold

the emerald glow,

the light

within

receive your Self

this day

and

be whole

all beauty

in heaven

and earth

is you