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each little diamond in the diagonal trellis
is a window onto a world
made luminous by the rising sun
tiny framed vignettes –
each one a perfectly composed fragment
of the hologram of the Whole
eye lovingly lingers on one composition:
a gerbera bloom, turned to greet the sun,
its petals of iridescent coral reaching,
opening, adoring the light
yes! yes! it nods
and I notice my head is bobbing too:
blooming and bobbing the Beloved’s beingness
~
echoes from emptiness 
So nice…I particularly liked how you put it…”hologram of the Whole”
Thank you for your comment dear Darla – I liked that phrase too – isn’t it sweet when words line themselves up so economically, yet meaningfully and even with a nice ‘ring’?
Love and 🙂
~ miriam