Forgiveness

All the colour that I hold onto
Is releasing as I understand
All the suffering you had to go through
To get where you now stand.
As I step into the background,
Becoming Presence, the true I am.....
All the meaning is gently dissolving
And I now simply witness
The Game.

Once I've worn your moccasins,
Once I've loved, hurt and lost what you have,
I fully step into the space of Clearing,
The quiet Vacuum free of the past.

I feel at first a gentle trickle
That quickly turns into a flood.
There is simply no room for judgment
In the heart that is filled with Love.