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