Soul-ness
Standing in front ofthe bathroom mirrora glimpse of
a gray hairedWomancaught my vision.I looked into her eyesnoticing the gentlelaugh lines,
the joyous
dance inside the pupilsas we both smiled,"Hello, lady, life is being kind!"
I continued to wash my handsnoticing the age spots--the wear and tear,nudges of hard workand we smiled againreflecting each otherin remembrance ofmany journeys,"Ah, we've touched and loveddeeply with these!"
One last look into the glasswinking in delight,throwing a playful kiss
acknowledging the essence,"I'm so glad you are
with me on this path."
A moment of soul-nessstood behind,
shadows cast in the
infinite space of mirror
and mind….There…
I knew Divinity wasguiding the tenderness
with the Oneness of all
life has taught me to be.