When the thirst ceases

Being increases – vast

Heart chambers blossom into warm houses of love

All the furniture we need, wooden&water&stable

Appear like dawn after the longest night

I breathe in

Re-membering everything forgotten&forsaken

Past lives, future hopes

And all these present pieces

Becoming one

Embracing the brokenness

Holding everything lost&lonely

Holding everything close&dearly

I breathe out.