(Thanks, Kit.)
Happy in God
Open
Let ‘I’
slip through thought’s fingers
Be still
Listen with knowing emptied,
till only now remains
Humbly
receive life as a gift,
soft as a gecko’s footprints
strong as wind traced patterns across the rocks
warm as a summer’s sandy beach
and the echoes of joy that fill the day
that fill life
that fill all up full
until we hear
joy in every breeze
see joy in every movement
dance with joy
the gift of being
Happy in God