No arms, legs, feet or body
No sense of someone taking
These steps
No me left to own this
Yet still a hello
Comes from the mouth
A smile to a passerby
And a soft appreciation
Of the morning fog
Here in Sausalito

I disappeared somewhere back there
And now there is just
Awareness walking
Wide awake and utterly open
Crystal clear
Yet also
Like a beautiful dream
Of silence
Awareness walks on
Past the shops and the coffee cafes
Tempting one and all
With delicious aroma
Awareness walks in smiling
Surrendered to desire
And approaches the counter
‘What can I get you?’
A voice appears
From the silence…….tbc