Without You

No ocean less a gentle wave,
No desert without a speck of sand.
Would no wisp of root take hold,
No mighty oak could stand.

No storm deprived a drop of rain
No flame kindled without a spark.
Should not one moment pass us by,
Memory holds perpetual dark.

No symphony but for a single note.
No heaven wanting one distant star,
All of creation everlasting depends,
On just the You you are.

 "The only time we waste is the time we spend thinking we're alone.”   -Mitch Albom

p.s. I am wondering if being a writer is conducive to meditation? I cannot remain passive when insight reveals itself -I have to grab a pen and take note of it. I will keep trying, with a better understanding of the term 'practicing' meditation.