Dear Adi Da

Dear Adi Da,
Beloved as I Am. Today like any other day,
here is only for the Presence of Being
You/Being with You. How strange this life of
all these dreaming minds. I sit with You. Not
much to say or do, yet sometimes I enter into
an apparent play or role – never as a believer of
all this nonsensical mind – just someone with
a simplistic view: none of it matters! Beauty
is the constant reminder of the how and why of
sitting here, Beloved as I Am – As You Are.