Only One

Light that passes in itself

Never loved another

it flows from truth only

in the present moment

never withers

it always breathes as o ne.

Could there be something other

How could this be true when

all lives as one essence

as the sands sit glistening

against the morning light

looking as if separate and distinct

yet being held by the living wonder

that weaves through all passing

She rests as pure life

activating that which is seen 

and uncovering true knowledge

She wears nothing and cannot 

be hidden

for she is the very eyes that look out

She is the seen and the unseen

lives in union with her

as seemingly two

but never, ever in truth as two

only One