I DON’T KNOW
who i am. who you are.
and that is amazing.
imagine knowing?
how boring.
i pray we see eachother
with fresh eyes in each moment:
no past, no future
in the fertile space
at the end of the exhale,
we can lay down our ideas
about eachother
let that all die and
here is a new face,
a new opportunity
to meet You
“you have so many faces”
a friend told me
sometimes you are ugly
and sometimes i turn away because
you are so brilliant
i can’t take it
but when i forget
myself
here we are
i know you
i feel you inside
closer than the breath
i need You …