One and the Same

Equanimity.

One and the Same

I am the mountain in a rain storm,
the weather melting me, sending
parts of me into parts of us, making
me and the trees and the clouds,

one and the same.

I am the boulder in a hurricane,
the weather softens me, taking
parts of me into the mighty sea, making
me and the trees and the sea,

one and the same.

I am the fire in the cave,
the light in me reaching you, sending
the warmth of my blaze
to the warmth of your blaze, making
me and the mountain and you—

one and the same.