Geese appear high over us,
pass, and the sky closes. Abandon,
as in love or sleep, holds
them to their way, clear
in the ancient faith: what we need
is here. And we pray, not
for new earth or heaven, but to be
quiet in heart, and in eye,
clear. What we need is here.
– Wendell Berry: The Wild Geese
Source: The Nonduality Highlights and Poetry Chaikana
Image: Alan Larus
Lovely verse and image ..thank you Miriam.
Thank YOU for commenting, dear dancing emptiness!
~ ml