Born in The Chasm

Open hearted in the face of the others contraction. What a gift to feel the birth of compassion. Born in the chasm. Rising in the valleys of breath and empathy. First a pulse, warmth that opens the chalice to a rhythm The edge meets the vastness and then the enigma of light Light alive, crafted beyond and at once in the senses. This body, this flesh,

The home of love.