There are great saints among us.
The ones that spin kindness as daily practice.
Guides for our hearts to return to love.
Mothers to lead our minds to a space without conditions.
The cradle can be in the arms of man or woman-
Or the gaze that sparkles and speaks grace.
The bestower offers a freedom.
A momentary glimpse of full exhalation.
In this place, one knows of their form and their formless.
Essential Nature of ease radiates purity in the return to Home.