Like Sun Caressing Waters

Aug 30, 2026

The Red Leaf

"Be still and know
I Am God"
wrote the Hebrew poet long ago

One sees
in such Quiet, so
no knowing of
God or self

How can anyone know anything
when put to death
by such a sweet Kiss
that Life begins being truly seen

"Where?"
don't look and
you'll see

"How?"
like the Sun
caressing the Waters

Now, forget all questions and answers
only be the openness
to receive

Who would not surrender even surrender
for such a Love
like This

"Tell me what love is?"

"I can't. I knew,
until I approached, touching Her.
In that fiery meeting,
all understanding melted away."