dear reader,
‘It’s intense man. What are you doing in those moments man?
Sometimes it looks like you’re committing it
to memory and I just want to tell you ‘it’ll still be there man!’’
but
it won’t
and we have this
beautiful
constant
universal offering
to lock in to it
(whatever your ‘it’ is)
at the dead center
of the life cycle-
accepting love
and
grieving moments
as they pass
as moments
from yours
to ours
it’s all connected
its all the same
it’s always moving
and buzzing
inviting you
to play
roots to dendrites
red blood cells to bees
the cracks in the cosmos
that let the light shine through
to
dehydrated cracks in soil
that let the water run through
every moment
every movement
exemplifies
the we
us
our need for you
as a commitment,
with a sliver from each memory,
