'Love is metaphysical gravity.' ---R. Buckminster Fuller 

There is this place, 

right here, 

where the candle next to my bed is divinity in itself. 

There is this place right here, 

where the snow falls and I hear it.

There is this place right here, 

where even what slithers is soft. 

There is this place right here, 

where everything that is masculine, 

is forging the way. 

And forever feminine, 

is the wait. 

As I sit right here, 

suspended in this gravity. 

Happy meditating, 

-S