4/5/2019

Notice - NaPoWriMo Day 5

At some risk
to the forever sought after
yet highly elusive moment of
stillness,
I’ve now been obliged to consider
that movement isn’t going
to stop
to be what it is –
that ongoing flow of life
contained within the
experience of countless points
of consciousness.
It won’t be very long, it seems,
before the motion
will carry each of us
into the contours of the
stillness we need.

It’s here.


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