Do the work
trusted to your hands:
it's always right
in front of you.
Light's rhythm perpetuates
itself through empty space.
Let this gift spark hope
and see how hope hangs
in the passing balance,
is just
another thread of what is
timeless.
Tune with that,
hold it together
with the background radiation
big bang of self.
Unify both.
Then ask for silence
and stop dead.
There is only ever
One.