I often stand outside your dreams,
waiting to be let in

In our own space
we are everything
to the rest of the universe
we are nothing
null.

A fly
In my closet
Cannot bee

In the stillness
I feel
I listen
I face my truth
In the stillness
I see
I acknowledge my needs
I let go
In the stillness
I receive
I rejuvenate
I heal
In the stillness
I reconnect
I am one with everything