viernes, 28 de marzo de 2025

Into the all

 I am sensing into the all

through each of its parts 

receiving, listening,

a conduit for the emergence of that yet unknown 

aliveness.

The earth is above me, 

apex and home, 

true north.

The sky is below me 

robed in its sparkling mystery,

rising through our feet. 

We are all held by each other and ourselves, 

presencing... 

The embrace of expanding waves 

guide all who contemplate the unknown, 

infinite motion…

even

in

stillness.


—Lorena