Seeking that which is not,

Finding shadows of doubt

And Burdens of the past.

Nothing in return,

Hopeless we are.

Knocking doors of opportunities,

Letting go of what was.

Opening to what may be,

Our Heart cracks in two.

Broken and afraid,

Fearlessly vulnerable.

Standing firmly upon our two,

Laughing all the while.

Ask to be filled,

Given capacity to what may be.

Dusting off the Canvas of old,

Spreading Love wherever we go.

Ani Po