Wherever I turn, I see You.
In heavy, rolling clouds You are present.
And as the wind, whipping and tearing through the day, it is only You.
I feel You too.
Shining through the faces of those I know and those I am meeting for the first time.
We recognize one another, You and I.
We know in an instant who has boldly taken a sip.
Imbibed the wine of the Self,
And become drunkenly lost in the embrace of You.