Truth telling

Confusion
Clouds the sky
Perfumes the air
with danger and vulnerability.
Mindfulness,
concentrated and stable,
burns away the clouds.
Fear, sorrow, grasping
Dissolve.
The spider’s web
Sparkles
with the morning dew.
Fragile,
Strong,
She holds all in her
reflective net.
The invisible
becomes visible
to me
now.

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