In the breaking-open-
falling-apart-
uncertainty of it all
that I find myself grappling with,
I feel I have nothing left to say.
No footsteps to leave
marking a trail that beckons
other searching souls.
I would hazard instead that
we each need to get
generously lost:
to grieve, to wander, to ponder
and in the resonant silence of our unknowing
to listen to what else is speaking
in a world heaving with sentience.
Let me instead fall to my knees
and offer this prayer.
May we all fall from our lofty-lonely existence
of the self-made man
and be caught once more by
the entanglement of co-creational life.
And so stumble messily together
into whatever this births.
Of This Earth 
Wow Dinali That is so beautiful and such a deep prayer Thank you
Ps I wrote this a while ago but the email has languished in my drafts folder