It is not guaranteed
Perhaps not the most reassuring
Intonement, perhaps not a three- year-old's
Life creed
Yet held in strong young arms
Black hair gleaming on his head
Drawn to share something in case he soon was dead
Showed me grains of sand and
Vast sky and rolling sea
Comforted by the grandness
By the beauty of the small
Of the interconnectedness of the tapestry
shimmering of each, in every, that is the Universal All
Take each day awake as a gift he said
Look at the sand, the sea, the sky
Each creature, flower petal, each leaf
Shimmer-whispering rustling in each tree
And, if I should soon leave and go,
You will find me there and everywhere
All is there for you to feel and come differently to know
Although you might as you know me, not see
I will be where all things living are, this I tell you so
Where all does shift, and merge one into the other
In the big picture, moving in the wind, seas, sky and very air
continuing in the ever flowing show
( will edit later....just a thought )
Love the eternal feeling I get from reading this!
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