Who can we be?

 

Who can we be?

 

What is separate need not be,

For the Divine is personal.

There’s enough love, and enough room

For all of it. A falling away

Of illusions because there’s no going back.

With profound creativity, we palpably,

Steadfastly, safely, prepare for transition

To another life, another work, gestating.

Who can we be if I let go

Of what I think we should be?*

Who can I be if I let go

Of what I think I should be?

 

* A question of Chris Corrigan’s that has been alive in me for a while…

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This poem is a harvest from this afternoon’s checkin with my Integral City colleagues.

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