Holy Grail

Eternally empty and
Eternally full
A destination
Final only
In the sweet delusional light
Of sunset
On this here earth
Because
In truth
The finding of the Grail
Is the Beginning
The beginning of
Outpouring
The beginning
Quenching
In this repeated emptying
And filling
Find your drum-beat:
Permission
To unravel
To bleed your colours
Into the sacred stream.