Ease
2025-03-07John Mortola
WoundedLoneliness

Ease

How can I be at ease with Life

When it is so demanding?

Its overwhelming vastness overshadowing the tiny light

That faintly glows

In the corner of the universe

that it mine.

I….Me….Mine

How they bind us

How they press us in

How they make us strive to overcome the Flow

That does but call us to join

And allow Life to live us with effortless ease.

Inspiration / Author Note

The illusion of ownership prolongs the sense of separation we are destined to transcend.