God, make me fearless for you:
be my breath
and my strength
and my courage
and my ferocity
and my every atom
so that even if my blood is shed
fearless: my blood is shed
© Meisaan Chan
God, make me fearless for you:
be my breath
and my strength
and my courage
and my ferocity
and my every atom
so that even if my blood is shed
fearless: my blood is shed
© Meisaan Chan
If you want to know yourself, seek the crowd!
and define who you are and who you are not
If you want to know yourself, seek the desert!
and find who you are when you are beyond repair
© Meisaan Chan
You cannot acknowledge the mind-body-spirit connection
and not acknowledge the importance of sleep
© Meisaan Chan
Humans have the wondrous tendency to make
the simplest things impossible
© Meisaan Chan
“I’m sorry,” says the soul, laying itself open to examination
to the beauty, the wounds, the pus
© Meisaan Chan
Depth of God
always spilling over
You will know you’re holding it
when you cannot, and feel the spilling
© Meisaan Chan
The people you want to impress might not even be looking!
Fear not being invisible
fear being inauthentic
© Meisaan Chan
From the perspective of the ant, the mountain is eternal
From the perspective of the cosmos, the mountain is less than an atom of an ant
© Meisaan Chan

(Photo credit: Twisted Sifter)
Hijabbed woman next to me, reading morning prayer
silent teen across from me, eyes closed
hunched man engrossed by his indefatigable phone:
All the ways we enter our days
all the ways you enter them with us
approaching as close as we allow
© Meisaan Chan
The remembering, the forgetting, the remembering,
the forgetting, the remembering, the forgetting
the remembering, the forgetting,
the remembering
© Meisaan Chan