I don’t want to do anything but sit.
My mind shifts to empty.
A far-away screen opens and
I see images scatter and drift.
There’s nothingness and nothing.
And yet, you appear
In the precise curve of my back.
Thoughts feel heavy.
I’m not interested in solving problems
Or sorting out the past.
Finding pleasure in the moment.
From my corner of the world
Loving silence is here.
Ripeness and fulfillment.
Space is near.
I can just be.
With you, if I wish.