My heart hears the seen and unseen
Wherein lies the truth
Hidden in street corners, in bustling neighborhoods, on sidewalks here and there, in plain sight, in quiet rooms, what is seen and unseen,
acts of kindness,
acts of bravery,
acts of fear,
desperation as seeds made manifest
love shining beneath the cracks–
Moments up for consideration.
A new way a new day of open hearted grace,
seeds of love,
to experience the discipline of now,
in each breath.
The eyes and ears process,
they do not see or hear –
what is truly seen and heard is of the heart.
What is in me, what is of me, what will come through me.
Now. Now. Now.