We meet every morning.
Our first interactions are slow, thoughtful.
Sometimes we stay on one topic for a while.
At other times, the conversation moves around;
laughing at the absurdity of it all.
And then there are times when there is a great focus
and a desire to understand, to break through an old resistance
or way of being. Sometimes an argument.
But we always meet the next morning, and give salutations.
Because we need every part of this, and no matter where I go anyway,
these inspiring friends are alway waiting to meet me again.