Stillpoint

[one-third-first style=”font-size:18px;”]Why is it that when
There is unrest
In the weather

The skies offer
The most spectacular
Formations of light?

One turns around
And the exact same
Sky one just enjoyed

Has magically transformed
Into a whole new reality
Never before known

Never before seen
Always thunder rumbling
On the far horizon
[/one-third-first] [one-third style=”font-size:18px;”]Or the intense crashing
Of the rolling surf
On the shore

But then
Silence
And it all

Drops away
And then emerges
An amazing fresh

New sky of light
Evolving in
Each moment

Infinite variation
Portal of possibility
This precious life[/one-third] [one-third][/one-third]

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