Don’t get lost,
or caught up
in the Dream of Becoming.
Just simply “Be”,
And be grateful.
Everything is given,
nothing is missing,
the cup is always overflowing:
sometime with Ambrosia, the nectar of the Gods
and sometimes the bitter tears of grief and loss and despair.
And underneath it all:
You are / I am.
So vast and yet dimensionless
with nothing outside
and universes birthing themselves within your boundlessness.
The gentle flow carries you,
is you,
in an evolving eternity
floating through the halls of infinity.