How often has the universe spoken to you

in soft deep murmurings

How often have you been so moved to tears

at her choice of messengers

How often has she held your hand and

guided you on to your path

How often has her visions been your force

egging you on meet life on its edge

How often have you closed your eyes

and trusted her infinite repertoire of experience

if yes, take this moment into your palms

go take the leap, Go, get moving.