Wednesday, February 12, 2014

The Other


Alive, the world embraces me and I am drawn into the mystery of myself.
Every movement reveals aspects I never knew.
A kaleidoscope of colors, sounds and scents forming patterns redolent with meaning, swirling, evaporating, dissolving into oneness before emerging,
Penetrating and poignant, vivid, unique and overarching.
The patterns form, coalesce and converge into clarity.
A brief flash as they slip through my grasp.
I am moved, I cannot resist.
Clarity gives way to confusion and the magnitude of what I do not understand sweeps over me.
I am dissolved, made new, changed yet again.


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