In the shimmer of the ocean- I go blind to all that is.
Within that space, I see all that is not.
And there, the world comes alive.
Beyond the floating particles.
Distant, but just on the other side of the fragmental forefront.
Between the orbit of the atoms that come together to comprise this reality.
You see, the river flows in that space, it runs between.
A simple truth- it’s what keeps the atoms circling.
It’s faint. Yet power abounds. Just beyond our sights and sounds.
When we acknowledge and accept, it’s something we wont forget.
We are all part of this- life, a remarkable eclipse.