To lose our self in seeing brings us peace.

Life is like a tapestry of lace
The little threads connect and never cease
Attention to each moment brings us grace

A friend who never doubts, we can’t embrace.
They make themselves more boring than a beast
We hear the most when we are most effaced

A friend who’s open gives our hearts solace.
With these, we share the wine, enjoy a feast
Attention to each moment brings us grace

We will meet new lovers as we play;
Who notice the sweet details, most and least.
We feel the most when we are most effaced

In our soul, we feel the spring release.
Guarded by attention, not police.
Attention in the moment, that is grace
We see the most when we are most effaced