In the Waters of the Temporary

Within the invisible walls of poetry, a home is constructed by observing the natural world. Painted by the morning dawn, shadows lay deep within asking for light. You are sequestered in the interior, where questions are answered and understanding takes place. Each day you awaken to the beauty of life. The lone starling bathes in a shallow pond as a sunset transports you into the tender folds of the eternal. You utter prayers at loss. You hold the hands of those you love. You are finite, but if you take time to notice the world and its gifts, you can find comfort. All experiences connect us to Spirit and to one another.