HUMILITY

The earth dangles in the galaxy by
impossibly perfect means.

Spinning on invisible strings, it’s held
so precisely from the sun so life can happen.

A degree closer and earth would be fire
A degree further and earth would be ice.

How can this possibly be!

With so much miraculous mystery
why should I need to understand everything?

I get up in the morning
and kiss my own feet, knowing

this is exactly the shape I need to be

this is the experience that belongs to me

and a force greater than my own changing mind
of thought and desire lights the sky and moves the seas.

HUMILITY

The earth dangles in the galaxy by impossibly perfect means.

Spinning on invisible strings, it’s held so precisely from the sun so life can happen.

A degree closer and earth would be fire
A degree further and earth would be ice.

How can this possibly be!

With so much miraculous mystery why should I need to understand everything?

I get up in the morning and kiss my own feet, knowing

this is exactly the shape I need to be

this is the experience that belongs to me

and a force greater than my own changing mind of thought and desire lights the sky and moves the seas.