I keep returning to the yearning
For Simplicity
That place where all converges
Into those bare necessities of life:
Spirit Flowing
Around Receptive Soul;
Energy Rushing Somewhere
Around Welcoming Stillness
In Space Everywhere –
Each combining within Other
Into Soulful Spirit,
Fleshy Bodies
Populating Cosmos
Evolving endlessly into diverse array of complex form
Which, if paid too much attention
To fine detail
Distracts endlessly
From the simplicity of its origin

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brown and beige wooden barn surrounded with brown grasses under thunderclouds

Passing Clouds

Lingering downpours Falling out from grey blossoms Flowering obscurely Beneath sunlit clarity That opens outwards Whilst drawing inwards To receptive shadow That soaks itself in

a close up shot of a wood lemming

Odd Lemming Out

I had a dream To leave the mainstream And pawsed to rest Upon this hill crest Where I gained a view That I thought no

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