I will be taking an indefinite hiatus from blogging. Most of my writing is relevant anytime, so please browse around, or do a search for a specific topic if you wish. There’s lots to dig into. I’ll be back. I just can’t say when. Let’s say I’m in a non-verbal phase of development in my life; acting on intention rather than processing.
Ineffable Present
careening, seething,
(gelatinous collision of
past and future)
Universe breathing.
Mute Mother
(whispering) (yes),
perilous fusion
resonating us.
There is no choice
but to give in
to terrifying
Bliss (consciousness).
Honor the seed, the flower,
the book, the hour
(and the subtle, singing space between)
Forgive as you go.
Let rest
all this.
This is beautiful. Thank you for sharing.
Hello Easywriter. Nice to have you visit.
What a simple yet all-encompassing, reverent and knowing approach to life. Thank you.
Hugs,
Betty
Hi betty, I revisited this poem, one of my favorites, because I needed reminding of its message.