slipping through time
opening like a flower
like sun and moon
moving through the sky
drifts of cloud piling high
or stretching thin in the wind.
nature’s transitions around and above us.
within these universal transitions,
we each bring our own changes
heart imbuing them with colour, light or darkness
mind designing structure and shape
body creating form and reality.
“The only thing which was to heal is the illusion of being separate.”
~ Wilfried Fink
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