Thursday, May 9, 2013

Absent

As I've been.

Ruminating the many absences, disappearances, those finite/infinite losses that make up a life.

Meanwhile, the earth is blaring out in blossom, so much I can't keep track.
So many scents.
Color like I believe I've never seen before, yet know, of course, I have.

To hold both this abundance and this scarcity in the same hand, that is the challenge.





3 comments:

  1. Tapestry

    The feel of the thread
    The stab of the stitch
    The colour of the wool... Life.

    LLX

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  2. This week, practicing and learning a chanting mantra, the monks said that duality is an illusion. Where do we turn now? And thank you. xoxo

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  3. beautiful photo and thoughts. i have been thinking the very same thing. it IS the trick - exactly. both exist and both live within us.

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