Paxton a place of peace

“Out beyond ideas of wrongdoing  and rightdoing there is a field.   I'll meet you! Let Love, the water of life,  flow through our veins. Let a Love-drunk mirror  steeped in the wine of dawn  translate night.  You who pour the wine,  put the cup of oneness in my hand      and let me drink from it  until I can’t imagine separation. Love, you are the archer. My mind is your prey.  Carry my heart and make my existence yours! Let’s love each other Let’s love each other, let’s cherish each other, my friend, before we lose each other. You’ll long for me when I’m gone. You’ll make a truce with me. So why put me on trial while I’m alive? Why adore the dead but battle the living? You’ll kiss the headstone of my grave. Look, I’m lying here still as a corpse, dead as a stone. Kiss my face instead! Come out, come close. Come out, come close. Why hide? Why deceive? You are me and I am you. Why get mired in me’s and you’s? We a...