transparent.

I arise
transparent.
everything
everything,
is a sign,
a gift.
I disrobe my ego,
my effort, and cast them
damp, in the sand.
surrendered.
without ego
effortlessly,
the eggshell skin
encasing my heart;
the one so softly tread upon,
cracks open.
my heart,
comprehends, and
at once
is immersed
only, in the exquisite.
joy.
beauty.
simplicity, traced by
an aura of moonlight,
dry brushed
transparent by night’s clouds.