saturated with honey of being

and every day
I rise and walk
on the ground that
is saturated with honey of being –

Every single cell
In my being expands
with gratitude –
I don’t care
What logic says
I am in love with
What cannot be said
With words –
I am in love with
What holds
the heavens, the earth
 the galaxies and the moons –
Fire breaks out inside of me
and become a red tulip –
dear one,
freedom from
birth and death
is here –
come drink
this rain.