The Loveliness of the hour

 

The loveliness of the hour

By Deborah Sharma

Just be
feel from the heart,
silence thinking
no labelling,
just observing,
with senses engaged
absorb
from a place of raw instinct.

Override the mind,
ban its complicated language
squash its complex words
everything is brand new
I am reborn
with each sunrise

There is no separation
between spirit and nature
awake to unity
between spirit and heart
merge into this moment
with no expectations
Just be
This is to worship the loveliness of the hour