The crash of the wave over the granite shore
Dripping away defeated by the rocky cliff
The stability that eventually will be worn down
And drift to the sandy depths of the ocean floor …
At the edge of consciousness.
Each of us
In our own personal galaxy.
We meet in
The space between our planets.
And we connect. An experience
We all know,
But can never fully describe.
On this side there is a great stillness.
On this side I feel the calm.
On the inside I sense it. Breathe. Breathe.
Deeply. Before falling off into
Whatever. Whatever the day brings.
There will be a journey, take it joyfully.
Let the day have its way with you.
Creation include struggle and contrast
That are sometimes so strong. Sometimes
so blinding, you feel like giving up. Breathe. Breathe.
Creation includes satisfaction and joy.
Creation expands you, your mind, your essence,
and our Universe.
We are grateful
The glow of it over the horizon.
Pushing through the clouds.
The contrast of clouds. Cold still there … waiting.
Pressing forward into the day
The light would have its way.
There could be joy and abundance.
There could be sickness and sorrow.
Everything smells new.
A fresh start neither prosperous or bankrupt.
A fresh start