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| Roots |
Deep down
I know the truth
in ways which escape me
in stillness and silence revealed
gently.
It’s all getting a bit too much now
the dusting, sharpening, showing and making
even the allotment wants to look unkempt
but there are values
or ways
lines
along which
life can naturally run
left to it’s own devices
naturally
fulfilling potential
without expectation
or pressure
of any kind
flowing
the river completes its circuit
the cherry blossoms
the worm turns
birds nest
the sun rises and sets
leaving me to wonder about my part in it all
about fate and destiny
choice and discernment
action and inactivity
sitting with the questions
exploring interbeing
interconnectedness
how I interam
and interbe.
