qigong of unconditional love (Shen Zhen)

 

 

like rain

like leaves when the stem slips the petiole

 

and gravity exerts itself

even on so slight a weight

 

when I am not lifted up but

 

uplift my self (arms face toes)

and am immersed

 

a bright regarding beckons—

 

breath  wind   the Milky Way

 

sinking into this world:

 

trees grass the insect hum

 

sweat on skin   the lotus balanced

my lined palms

 

love descends on me