From Where?
From where
do the currents form
that first breath
first cry
suckling
coo?
From where
begins tenuous longings
begat by sudden voltage
cranial hostage without voice
not knowing
not yet equipped
only growing synaptic wanderings?
From where
comes liberation
sentient pleads exploding
expression finally knowing its needs?
We wonder
we challenge
From where
does creative experience derive its understanding
that place wisdom becomes the new voice
where the stranger’s "Hi"
opens expansive trust void of clinging
makes attachment moot
relies not on expectation
simply allows the now
of what it will be
knowing purpose
begins as a dream with its own
timetable?
From where
Comes the patience to dream?
Might it be from one’s birth-fist
gripping the mother’s finger?
A wonderful subject to ponder, and you ponder it so well.
Ron
Love ya!
Jane