Come Back From the Whisper World

Come back, come back, from the whisper world.
Gently pull your thoughts from cares about time, children, and money.
Gaze instead at the steam rising in that piercing ray of sun.
Rising there to remind of the hidden.
Form is only form because of your gaze.
The dance is all around, we swim in it.

Come back, come back, from the whisper world.
Gently pull your thoughts from chores, work, and dinner.
Gaze instead at the steam rising in that piercing ray of sun.
Notice the footstep sounds, the wave of movement.
Smell the wet lush pine tree needles scattered.
Take a peek at the full understanding.