Shining Singularity
I sit in the presence of the One,
that sun at the center of all things,
the shining singularity.
One. One. One. The word repeats
like a heartbeat. One love.
One truth. One light reflecting
in and through me.
To sense even for a moment
the unity underlying the diverse
manifestations of life is a gift
I do not take for granted.
One breath at a time. One mind
aligning with its creator.
One soul awash in
gratitude and wonder.