One day just looking at the sky

"What is this life if, full of care ,we have no time to stop and stare"

one day, 
whip-lashed by the past

...one day,
 shaped in dreams we cast

...one day, 
living in the now

...one day of stillness,
lying fallow.

Quieted,
now nothing
foils timeless freedom's whispered toils

...into trance bewitched fall,
hearing
gentlest call of all.
Thoughts yield to mystic mocking
...precious secrets
now unlocking
...simply yielding seeing why
through this longing
at the sky...

Freely give what's freely given
life of love
re- born to living.