a tardy arrival on the cushion today
the sun is already painting luminous shadow-patterns on the grass
and highlighting the fullness and busyness of space:
eyes feast on the vastness of ‘I’
2 thoughts on “eyes feast on the vastness of ‘I’”
Oh, I love this, all of it…..”the vastness of’I’.
Thank you for your comment Diane – welcome to these little echoes!
Love, vastness, ‘I’ = three words for Oneness-without-borders.
In that love