Formless

Nameless and formless am I

fresh as the spring breeze

joyful as the bubbling brook

as open as the deep valley

as stable as the mountain

changeless and timeless am I

no arms can hold me

no doors can shut me out

no walls can contain me

I seek no home

for there is none

bare and open

vulnerable in fullness I am

The long storm has ground me

to nothing

and the dust has blown away

across the sea

across the land of coming and going

now life can play

in it's fullness

Come

be that which you have always been

thou will be as welcome

as the new dawn and

the fresh spring breeze

thou will find the open beauty

that the sages sing of

timeless and unchangeable

the jewel in the heart

This is the song of the love

that seeks no other