What makes life ? Giving shape to world – that formidable play of powers that widens in currents of ebbing and flowing.
There is the mirrored immensity of self, the dark hours of solitary being. Then the brevity of a smile, the light of a new page when all that waits within is shimmering with gladness.
From the deepest beginnings what is perceived… the music of the meadows, the silence of stone, the softness of evening, the horizon cloaked in stillness.
Then the coming of day, ready to break into being when all creation breathes with relief and life spreads out hugely.
Life – the luminous net spreading through all, weaving together the numberless threads of being.