I of the Storm
In the center of the storm
The middle of the hurricane
a dynamic energetic field of light explodes
Jumping past the swirling torrent
of mental chaos through the keyhole
to I am
Swimming with the swans of inner beauty
deciding not to turn back
This place where we meet old friends
has always been here
Wisdom we never knew is available
here
now
Looking out from the core
with infinite gratitude
What a glorious view!