The Divine Soliloquy

We gather and sit, 
physically distant yet 
closer than a bearhug 

The expression of one flows 
through a diverse mix of 
apparent individuals 

We discuss matters 
language cannot describe 
yet we understand 

A knowing smile 
says more than all the sages 
in history have said 

Laughter borne of joy 
dissolves separation, 
the bearhug tightens 

One troupe of actors, 
we take on our roles, 
the One playing as many 

The Divine soliloquy, 
existence pouring out 
into the theater of the world