A river courses through my veins – its perseverance persistent and resilient. With each swoosh and swirl, the energy of its flow embraces all the curves and depths effortlessly. Its pace ranges from languid meandering to a forceful challenge to reckon.
It flows without hesitation. It is vital to my being. I know its banks overflow with tributaries of experiences, sound, light, vibrations, people, and places – contributing from the meadows of seen and unseen. This river does not need my physical assistance – it has an automatic intuitive progression of support, placed in motion long before I was born into this world.
My consciousness does not always recognize this river’s strength, its connection or its purpose. Yet, I know I am on an expedition; an excursion of unimaginable twists and turns. I discern through this journey, my subconscious and higher conscious patiently but anxiously await my arrival. I am a pupil seeking keys of further awareness.
Am I progressing at the accurate momentum? Will I realize my river’s full potential and comprehend its course?
I am but a speck on the Universe’s map, but my river’s contribution is significant nonetheless!
I seek answers through Divine connection … sitting alone listening to the silence.
sitting all alone
listening to the silence
poised awaiting peace
settles in my bones
© rgb for “On Dragonfly Wings with Buttercup Tea”, 2011
A line from
‘A letter to P’ie Ti ‘
by the 8th century High Tang poet
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