THE SCENT OF THE RIPENING FRUIT
Isn’t amazing
And quite mysterious
This tendency
To take a stand
To defend a position
Behind it
A feeling of vulnerability?
or a nameless contraction
That I do not want to see
Old habit
To retreat
To hide behind a certain stand
Hide oneself
Where?
From whom?
After all
I am myself
And in a way
It’s all within me
Intimately
It’s all me
You as well
Intimately
Within me
As me
One breath
Seamless presence
Single Beingness
Infinite minds
Like an orchard
So many trees
The scent of the ripening fruit
By Lori Ann Lothian March 23, 2019 - 7:55 am
beautiful.
By Lori Ann Lothian March 23, 2019 - 7:55 am
beautiful