All That Is
by Carmen H Gray
When you were a tiny baby
And bad things happened to good people
My heart ached
I closed my eyes and prayed to whomever
And your soft face was conjured in my mind
It gave me unadulterated peace
Separateness is an illusion
Even the photons know this
Whispering to our future selves
Planting seeds in our faraway past
So that we can arrive together
Outside of time and space
Remembering who we are again
Monarca Rising 