A daughter in the sky all day,
settling into a nearby airport in the fog.
The ocean tide, coincidentally,
arrives on the same schedule.
Proof comes when my soul
when underlying life looks far-fetched.
I stumble over fire hydrants
just before a real fire occurs.
Help! Universe! I need connecting!
The immediate alarms
signal the end of my impatience!
Open, open right now:
to the wide street of awareness.
I step into the current fast life
with trust waiting nearby.
How meaning is hiding
while I dwell in the unfolding design.