HEART-SPACE

Face to face
mirrored
with the center
of my suspended
center,
there is space to space
within me
open to the rhythm
of wandering voices
beyond the stars.

If by night
I am the dreamer
on the edge of reflections
that dissolve with distance,
by day
I am the medium
that chooses
to re-enter myself
to life
with no limits
on the treasures
of the mind
and heart.

I am still me
after all,
with limitless heart-space
so willingly destined
to live fully aware
beyond
the empty air.

© JOHN PISCATELLA