Sunday, December 31, 2006

Water flows abundantly

Hilltops not always in light
Valleys not always in shadow
Each transmits and receives
according to its true nature.

Water flows abundantly
Even where we do not see it
the embrace of Love
Cannot be contained or expressed
by small things.

Trees without leaves
Are still trees.
Already belonging,
Life is not ours to offer.

We are vessels
Into which the world flows.

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