Finding that your words are missing           did you rip them out?   Finding my own words are now missing         will they come back? Shards of acuity gone the ability to write bereft The austere void now present and my hand  …

Aha yeah. Uh no no no. Hmmm, phew. A lightning bolt hits truth in deep meditation. Suddenly, on the dance floor, I know. A forest creature whispers in tongues. Clarity woven into haunting dreams. Where knowing beyond words dance with the rhythm of breath, I enter the heart’s labyrinth. Paradoxes…