Poetry

[alchemikey]

if i know anything at all
it is simply this

no matter how deeply we fall
we will return to bliss

for we can't escape our nature
as hard as we may try

underneath our suffering
love's in infinite supply

our task is to stay open
to be channels of the divine

life itself is the miracle
not turning water into wine

is it not incredible?
this existence that we share

so much goes on unnoticed
with each breath of fresh air