THESE SAME STARS

White light advancing...
Our return imminent.
Still,
So still.
We are
That suchness
Spoken of in ancient hymns;
Light begetting light.

White light advancing...
All our ancestors are here
Breathing breath
Into our lungs.

Ancient sages and mystics
Gazed at these same stars.
Our ancient bones
Still dance
Rhythmic
Drum beats
Filling my chest
Pressed against yours

White light advancing...
We are that suchness...
All our ancestors are here.
Love is
Why we exist.
Light begetting light.

Ancient lovers
Gazed at these same stars,
Bathing in moonlight.
We make love
Beneath these same stars,
Bathing in moonlight.
Light begetting light.

You whisper softly
And
The trees carry
That hymn
To our ancestors.
Love is
Why we exist.
Light begetting light.

White light advancing...
Our return imminent.
All our ancestors
Are here.
We are that suchness.
Light begetting light.
All gazing at these same stars.

We are
Pure light
Gazing at light.
Light begetting light.
Our return imminent.
All our ancestors
Are here.