REMINDERS
Lives wax and wane and wander away to where?
All we can do is watch.
We can watch closely or from a casual distance.
We are lucky folk in a sea of horrible fates.
Look deep and the lines of self and not self are gone.
Our own fear makes these boundaries.
To accept any fate without pause is to have fully bloomed.
Big Love. Boundless and without bias. Task.
Creatures of many kinds abound but us we are blessed
with ease and a window to be aware of torments.
We have all set up camp for a spell.
Time will break our glorious encampments.
Familiars. Our actions follow us far and long.
Watch how they arise, abide, and fall away.
Be aware of dangerous burdens and steep mountains.
Gather that which is useful and beneficial.
Be ready to part with all that is dear.
But yet delight in each breath of kind air.
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