Clarity

Most days
Cloud obscures the sun
Wind unsettles the landscape
Rain douses the spirit

On such days
I strive for clarity
For the deepest answers
For the deepest questions
For the deepest experience

Some days come
With sparkling clarity
Clear skies
Stillness in the air
Body connected to spirit

On such days
I know the futility of striving
Bask in the moment
Be still in mind and body
Listen to the wisdom of existence

I remind myself
On such days
The path to clarity
Is traversed not by striving
But by being, simply