Waiting

Waiting

Drenched in water too weighty to rise, or balancing on a precipice above the current of the deep, out of reach, a prayer goes unanswered.   Elements floating, stirring, swirling into perfect harmony. One move too soon and it may sink. So we wait.   Buoyant in stillness, peaceful in movement. Pure focus. Flowing clarity [...]

He Heard Me Think

I can barely perceive the thread of light--the Fisherman's line cast down into the depths of thought. No hook is needed, only a tiny opening, a single thought, and with its sharp penetration the shadows vanish. The invisible line becomes a Lightbeam, doubt is swept out. The vessel shines.  He enters, sits, as I quickly [...]