When the earth exhaled
the rivers gave birth to
many valleys flowing down
into one sea.

When the sea was enlightened
it rose through fire into free-form,
birthing spectacular cloud-things!

When the clouds relaxed
they showered life back onto the earth,
leaving the sky so clear that
even the horizon melted into turquoise-blue.


Yet This is more clear than That ~
essence of space.

Most familiar dream-mind,
sunshine smiley face
infinite time forever.


Free of risk, The One burst forth into All,
spinning unlimited plates of Yes!


Yet in each of The All
there was nothing but chasing The One.

And in The One
there was nothing but watching The All
(chasing The One.)



So from here, breathing,
in this vast expanse of One-becoming

watching The One become All
from the body of an All-becoming One -

'life' appears to be
a ridiculous paradox
indeed.

We're all working on it.