To Be Found
by Willow Pearson
© 2003 Lionessroars Productions
We are always looking
for the mirror
by which we might see
our true Self
Look closely.
There is no place
that mirror is not
Yet the vastness
that we are
cannot be captured
in a single image
Through that
One, see all beings
We are always listening
for the voice
by which we might hear
our true Heart
Listen closely.
There is no place
that voice does not resound
Yet the vastness
that we are
cannot be captured
in a single sound
In that one tone,
listen
as the whole universe sings back to you
The need to be seen,
heard
through sacred reflections, and earthly echoes
is the guiding impulse of our basic sanity
Surrender.
While looking and
listening,
as we must and as we will
Remember
the One
who looks and listens
Become the inward
mirror of your searching eye
the inner echo of your true heartsong
Become the very Beloved you seek
There is nothing
you are not
Nothing.
