Listen for the song

Somewhere inside,
deep below our conscious awareness,
below the constant churning
of thoughts, concerns,
and contradictions,
something soft and formless
lies waiting to sing;
watches the play of light,
delights in the waves,
floats on its back
in delicious reverie
drinking in
the colors of possibility
in preparation for its next song.
Stop. Breathe.
Listen -- for that pure clear note
of love.