Friday, 12 April 2019

ACORN

In Hindu tradition there is another trinity I subscribe to.  Brahma creates the Universe. Vishnu sustains it. Shiva destroys it so that it can be recreated anew. In my current practice my mantra is “arise, abide, subside.” The circle is complete. Our time comes to an end. The works of man sink gracefully into the sand. My body ages like the fallen trunk of a giant oak, merging softly & slowly with the green moss. My memories…  the vast reefs of my accumulated knowledge have already begun to blink off like galaxies  in a cooling Universe. Can I accept this? I do accept this. The acorn rests in the breezy grasp of the great Mother. She sees me. She narrows her gaze ever so slightly. & so it begins once again.



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