10/9/25
I was going home after work and thought I can't waste this precious time so I turned on
to Shadow Lake Road and found this stunning patch of brown pine needles
I jumped right in and we looked so beautiful there together and that is where I had what they call an
"experience" like this:
Glimpse of eternity
Divine Mother
Grant me eternal salvation
On soft pine needles,
it was almost a haiku, then
I woke up
Divinity still tingling my mortal flesh
Directly above
Infinity merging with my finite self
I become the sky
I am the sun shining on my
still closed eyes.
Evening
I am already liberated
I have wrote every poem.
I am as close as I am
to God right now as I
ever will be.
I hear the coyotes howling
at the full
October moon, just beyond
the edge of the forest.
In my heart-cave
I am howling too.
Father, can you hear me
at the edge of creation?