In the place of the serene,
the silence is of perfect peace,
with the crushing sound of life abuzz.
The quieter we are,
the more we become aware,
of the call of Life.
And we respond…
As a leaf that emerges from the branch of Life… vibrant, exuding the energy of bright new existence.
We dance and flutter in the winds of intention and reaction…
Caught between our source and the world, we are both nourished and sustained as well as buffeted by the winds of change.
Eventually we are freed from the tree that gave us life. In one final spinning dance we gracefully float down to the soil and merge with that which sustains the tree.
And as we are drawn into that soil, that source or sustenance, we remain inexorably linked to the stars and cycle of eternity itself.
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