Her love
A whitewater cascade
Fell hard
Into the basin
Of a lover
Whose stillness
Quelled
The torrent
In the confluence
They eddied
Mingled
Became one
An eternal embrace
Tag: oneness
tiny ~ Pic and a Word Challenge #218
How glorious am I
To be just one tiny speck
In all this immensity
To be just one tiny speck
In all this immensity
Patterns of Opposites
I try to follow
The myriad lines
Creating the myriad forms
Regular and irregular
Symmetric and asymmetric
A cacophony of harmonies
Patterns within broken patterns
Broken again to form patterns
The myriad lines
Creating the myriad forms
Regular and irregular
Symmetric and asymmetric
A cacophony of harmonies
Patterns within broken patterns
Broken again to form patterns
In them the complexity of life
Perfect imperfection
Destabilized and fortified
A confusion of order
A diffusion of resolution
I breathe in
The beauty of opposites
Comprising the oneness
Of being
Wizened & Weathered
Wizened and wisened
I find myself
At the end of my path
There to discover
Though I’ve forged my own trail
Made my own way through the wilderness
We all come together
In the end
At the infinite infinitesimal of oneness
Whether by design
Or default
I find myself
At the end of my path
There to discover
Though I’ve forged my own trail
Made my own way through the wilderness
We all come together
In the end
At the infinite infinitesimal of oneness
Whether by design
Or default
In the flow
Heart, mind, body and soul
Four independent currents
Four independent currents
Perhaps enlightenment
is the condition
when all four
flow together as one
Rolling Hills
I roll
Into land
Which swallows me
Whole
Into land
Which swallows me
Whole
I mind
Not a bit
Becoming one
With it all
Just me
And the land
And the dance
Of the road
The Wash Beneath the Detailed Lines
I close my eyes
Imagining
A downtown core
And city lights
Imagining
A downtown core
And city lights
Cabs stacked up
End to end
Filled with fares
Or seeking them
Crowded shops
Pedestrians
Littered streets
Swept clean by morn’
So full of life
Activity
This crowded block
Where could it be
Morning Clarity
Sun rising
Behind mountain peaks
I dream myself
Waking into dawn
Into light
Behind mountain peaks
I dream myself
Waking into dawn
Into light
Light comes
Driving air
Down the valley
Clearing atmosphere
Of smoke and mist
Ohm, I sing
Into heart
Into center
Into spirit
River ~ Pic and a Word Challenge #75
Ganga falls from Himalaya highs
To lap at feet
On sandy shore
In Rishikesh
Where it and I
Find some small tranquility
In the turmoil
Of inexorable change
To lap at feet
On sandy shore
In Rishikesh
Where it and I
Find some small tranquility
In the turmoil
Of inexorable change
Ganga, take me down
Down to distant sea
Where I become the drop
Which is, itself, the sea
And learn eternal peace
In oneness with the One
Silhouette Clarity
Sometimes
I get caught up in the details
See all the differences
Understand why
It can be so hard to get along
I get caught up in the details
See all the differences
Understand why
It can be so hard to get along
And then
On some glorious sunset evening
I see the world in silhouette
And understand how
We are all the same
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