Lull

A break in storm with 'dragon's breath' lifting  between eastern ridges.

View from my workshop roof.

Lull

1/25/10

In between the business

of this demanding world,

born from accumulated desires

that inundate like rain,

is a silent veil

with an accordant vibration

subtly carrying acute calm

undetectable within the storm

swirling attention, here, there,

everywhere, toward outside movement,

this is constant backdrop

framed by inner dimensions

founded upon Spirit spark

which supports all Creation,

some would say death

offers the ultimate respite

as reprieve from challenges

our ego entity offers,

and perhaps quiet contemplation

within moments of meditation,

when our breath slows,

resembles the coalesced alignment

we all are destined,

letting go of 'shell',

offering pause to others

who witness the completion,

one's circle of life,

perhaps then more willing

to embrace inevitable lull.