Peace Is
You
Is me
In release
Of judgment's pulling at tug
Letting go
No longer piling on
Or having any cargo to tow
It's our recipe for setting free
To Be
Like the flower and bee
Open
To receive
To sharing
To offering
To come and go
As we please
Not having to please
To put forth an image to appeal to or appease
But to be like the breeze
That, whether gentle or strongly blowing
Is always cradled in creation as the already beloved seed

michael:)