The days draw out. Two full-moons ago the sun’s ascent was blocked by the lillypilly hedge. Now it marches up from the ranks of the tall eucalypts, searing my face with its sharp rays and it’s not yet 06.30 on the clock.
the coming, the going
the appearing, disappearing
the in-breath, out-breath
the being, the not-being
only this inconceivable
2 thoughts on “only this suchness IS”
from duality into the singularity…
… and back again and round again … the eternal Dance of the IS!
Thanks for leaving a comment Russil, it’s good to know you resonate with this unfathomable subject.