edges

I will sit at the edge with you
Pondering where I begin
Where you end
In awe of the fluidity
Constantly dissolving
Reappearing

In the give and take
Of divine connection
There really is only
The space of union
Where WE reside
In communion
Shared, and yet different

Experience
Of this one moment

And yet I mustn't lose sight
Of my desires
My purpose
My needs
My edges.

They tell me
Where to place my feet
When I walk forward
To meet you.

Ankati Day