Floating silently in the pool of memories
Bobbing along the rolling currents of the amniotic fluid that surrounds
Gentle submersion into the reflection of unconditional
The space in between gravity and being set free into the atmosphere
Tucked in and cradled in the arms of the thing in which I am
If there is anything spiritual about living, this is it
Being held so sweetly into a full surrender
Hearing the lulling hush and familiar lullaby that ears listen at attention to
Nothing to see but patterns of fluid droplets across the eyeball,
Sun streaming through the thin skin providing a brilliant backdrop to the picture show in the skull
Hands spread along the surface as the rainbow line patterns ripple across the bottom
A secret language of the water that could make sense, but doesn't
Forever a mystery that cannot be solved
Heaven on Earth
So much happening in the observation of the all around
Mind dancing versus the completely still in reality
A stark contrast in the in between that is amusing somehow
But, listen
She is still singing her sweet song,
Remember you're right here, she sings
Everything is now
The gut wrench and subsequent release of the oh, yes
Easy to be
Still floating silently in the pool memories as the chest rises, then falls
Heaven on Earth
~Aubrey Ixchel