As the summer heat

Ended with downpours of rain.

The grass once yellow

Is green …..again…

A chair is here my friend

Open invitation

To be here

Without complication.

Where nothing matters

In this moment. 

Put your feet up

Put them on the concrete.

The air is cool

Let nature’s tingles 

Arouse your senses.

Take a breath my darling

Take a breath my love.

Sit.

And close your eyes

To anything else

But here

And now. 

Sit down

Next to me. 

Listen. Feel.

Allow.

Your senses to embrace you here

Allow

And openness to all here

To gently refresh you 

Into your own

Deep

Soul remembrance. 

Love lights her torch of embers

To restore broken edges

Into the fullness

Of an open flow. 

Divine homecoming burning

One slow encounter at a time. 

So come sit down my darling. 

The chair is always here. 

Say nothing

And just be.