All That Is

Mystery sits before me
Her face cast in shadow
By the halo of fire she wears

Pulsations from the forest heart
From the root
From The Source
From inside me and beyond me
Tear across my body
Like heat lightning
In the summer sky

I explode with light
And darkness
Surrounds us

We are Creation and Destruction
Sickness and healing
We are the divine dichotomy
We are Here. Now.
And in this moment,
We are All That Is.

© 2012 by Daniel B. Singer