One Minute at a Time

 

There are no monsters here, really,

just alot of creatures clinging to life for their survival.

This is how we are wired apparently.

Every living being fears death,

loss of breath,

loss of nurture.

So our nature is to grab and grasp and not let go

because we are afraid of obliteration.

But is there a different way?

To thrive, should we just let go?

Maybe so.

Let the torrential rains fall,

let the earth shake,

let the fires burn.

Rise, like a phoenix, in the eternal arms of Love,

give generously,

release all fear.

Maybe, maybe, something new will be  born,

someting sustainable,

something deeply kind.

We shall see,

one minute at a time,

into timelessness we walk.