09/10/2026
The Healing Waters of Unknowing
If you could whisper to me
the deepest longing of your soul,
what would it be?
Would it be something
just out of reach?
Would it be something
you lost along the way?
What if you could go back
to the beginning?
Would you go back
to the healing waters
at the edge
of all that you know?
Walk with me
to the water’s edge,
now leave it on the shore,
all that you know,
leave it on the shore.
Settle here,
in the healing waters
of all that remains
when you let go
of all that you know,
settle here,
in the healing waters of unknowing.
Poem: Barry Hunt