Each
footfall
Is
where you are going
The
contradiction of movement and the present
Frames
flicker as each moment
Begets
the next; perpetual being
Briefly
then gone but
Still
here, caught from cagey eye corner
The
complexity of motion when the present
Remains
constant but
Nothing
is standing still…. What matter is it whether my sole strikes
Mountain
summit? Beginning, ending or middle of the trail?
Here
is where we will always be
And
Shiva destroys our illusions
Of
permanence; “All that remains the same is
change”
Om namah Shiviya
To
be unsettled; to settle;
Convention’s contradictions
Always
moving but always here
The
dimensions helix-serpent coil around matter and thought
Wherein
there is light
Penetrating
dark
To
be and not to be and to be again
Breath’s
perpetual mating with universe
Until
last one is drawn and we disperse;
Shape
shift of form
Into
new configurations;
No
dying, death; all is life in flux
The
great illusion we call life;
Often
a tormentor, as we view through
Gushing
water; rapids on the retina; emotions defining us
When
they should be cast into the salient sea of tears
But,
when we encounter the clarity of peace
Through
pranayama – the breath unites us secure
And
we can see that we have both always and never been;
The
illusions of our perceptions flirtations with reality
And
through the moments we reincarnate an infinite cycle
Within
a universe that has created us and all things;
Breathe,
be, see the light
That
our life-force is; our truest nature;
Free
of body and possession – Spirit fueled
Shalom,
salam, shanti, peace
Edmonton, AB, Canada
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