One

Feel the noise  

Separate from what is present  

It becomes unglued  

Until it festers  

And becomes dissolved into nothingness  

All that has pulled me

No longer has traction  

All that consumes me

In silence, knows peace  

It knows no other master  

Life is lighter, is light  

It is and it feels no boundaries  

What is, is comfortable in its own skin  

Because it stands

Unattached to judgement  

It reigns in the approval of none

While it rests

Unburdened by what it was

Or scared by what it has to become:

The will of infinite patience  

The desire of complete freedom  

Preserved in the presence of one: 

One spirit, one's grace, one love