I am collating
I am facilitating
I am taking on board
Other men’s words
I am regurgitating
I am re-envisioning
I am once more contemplating
Other men’s thoughts
Yet I do see the sunlight
Yes, I do hear the birdsong
I do listen
To the prayers of morning meditation
Also, there
In the light of the candle
I am among that purity
I am alight with the love
