in the morning
focusing on the breath
discovering more within me
at last.
Almost
imperceptibly
without fuss
something happens
like time
but smoother
without tick tock
of gears and wheels
to break the silence
deftly
making itself known
in the silence
relinquishing any
sense of self
openness
smiles in the morning sun
enshrining everything
enfolding birdsong
expanding soulspace
invokes the litany of saints.
