The Unfolding
We ask questions but there are only answers we have yet to understand,
Unfolding, blossoms are unfolding, revealing the universe unfolding,
Slowly, slow, very slow.
The blood of karma binds us; we are everything that is behind us,
surging storms never to blind us,
but to shower us with wisdom to be all that we are,
and all of the things we have effected,
like the life we have been given, from the light and heat of a star.
Cheers,
Dan
Love,
Chanti Lace xo