What if in this single moment
the sun shining on my face
is a mirror
of my soul
and by simple acknowledgement
the past recedes,
the future evaporates,
hunger devours itself,
and this moment expands
into all there is-
more than enough?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I just had one of those moments while reading your poem. Very powerful imagery... your words spoke to my soul. Namaste, Shirley