Free exchanges

Free, gracious exchanges
of brotherly love.

The tide flows in and outward,
Rippling in concentric pulses.
What are we but mere beings
On an Earthly trip whose purpose
is meant to be woven together
In the tapestry of spiritual bondage
Of heart, mind and soul,
Ever full of promise and peace.

Take a deep breath and breathe
New life into the abyss.

January 10, 2013