Space & Everything

When you say everything,

Do you mean everything?

You say some things are quiet for you, okay maybe

not quiet but slow.

Makes me wonder, with my patterns and pacing

how that would go.

Would I overwhelm

overuse the space

not know how to pace or give grace for the trace

of new in a place where we've existed for so long?

Well not long, but we've lived so deeply in it

That I wonder what it would feel like to win it.

Would we un-spin a weave so tightly wound

and feel free knowing now it has no bounds

or would the wide open show just how bare the unknown is

and vast

would it pop, fizz, then pitter and clash?

leaving just space.

Space for anything

Space for everything

Space for knowing again and getting to know

When you say everything,

Do you mean everything?

That space for knowing

would it have bounds

because of the things in our hearts that cannot be rewound?

Everything.

All the things.

Shared.

We think we know ourselves but are we really prepared

for the visibility, vulnerability, that would exist in that space?

An open room with the twinkling lights of what we started

splashed with the colors of what we already knew

Before there was you.

Am I curious?

Do I want to know what you might say?

Do I want to know you?

A dream world where that can play.

Is "everything" really everything when neither allow

It's good to be present but are we caught up in the now

so much that we don't broaden and heal and grow...

If we had the space what would it show?

Everything?

Do you really mean everything?