we are all that,

I'm not interested unless its dripping with the eternal
diamonds of truth and pearls of wisdom

I hung up my shopping bag
I'm out picking fruits

fruits of surrender and renouncement.
White is the new black

giving the new consuming
staying alert my relaxation.

News of earthquakes and floods
passes me by like birdsong

total unknowing and laughing
is the now : planning my life.

Maybe I cry sometimes
it all makes me cry

longing and being the what I am longing for
“if only I could turn around”

Don't be afraid to hold me in your arms,
and be that, that dripping love...

Lets stay interested in the sweet and bitter actions
because we are all that, and its love .