Monday, August 23

Of Time, Flowing. That and Love...

its like those crickets outside this screen door
when they come together in harmony
a perfect flow
they are as one
for a brief moment
and in that space
they find unison
non separation
no duality of any sorts
just a deep deep connection

until

the next breath
and on the exhale
a shifting of resonance occurs
sending all back into the mobile stream of impermanence