Butterfly net

Catching my thoughts
Gently in a butterfly net  
Slowly and delicately observering    
Whatever comes up next  
What deepens my understanding    
Of what is darkness, what is pain  
Sensing what feels light and tame  
Holding it all the same-  
Gently in my heating hands  
Softly in my firery gaze  
Lovingly and so brave  
Setting free all that has ever came  
Releasing all of my false fears  
Crying all real tears  
In spirit and in action  
Ascending and descending    
A spiral staircase  
Of discovery  
Of mystery  
Of all that is and all that can be known-    
The Self on its way back Home...    
   
Am I ever really alone down here?  
Am I ever really alone?  
Self upon self upon self  
The most true & also the most  
Unfathomable:    
Unfolding    
Folding  
Unfolding  
Flowing  
Infinite energy in infinite cycles  
Forever keep moving  
Blooming    
Decaying  
Homing