Here is open*

 Here is open*

Cast out upon a story that has no script

Melting ice basking along a roof, as it drips

There really is no following of this but goes its way

It only knows of right now and not another day

It takes no burden and does move along

It is a Universal heartbeat. rhythmic in its song

But yet due to its nature of what it knows right here

Not knowing no other way everything else disappears

It sees this stillness and it points back in direction

There is no attachment for it has no connection

Its whole is complete and trust overplays what is hoping

The door thought one sought was never closed but always open

Dom*Colucci © 2018