In the beginning

In the beginning

Along the way,

Changes, but

bloom is by intent.

 

SImilar intent

Similar intent, similar route

Pure start, and

sans reason to be different.

 

Not strange

Not strange, not a struggle

Space is only a perception

to misplaced view.

 

Exhausted, depleted

Exhausted, depleted

Given, taken too

in all honesty.

 

White or black

White or black

Win or loss

 Mere duality

What matters?

Past, present, future

Past, future, present

no entanglement

to pure mind.

 

Not for fear

Not for fear, not for courage

for truth,

What Is.

 

Integrity of changes

Integrity of changes

each its own purity

of ministration.

So much, and more

So much, and more

that came and went

what is held on, what is let go.

 

What I am

What I am

What I am meant to be

retaining only what is meant to retain.

 

Let it all go

Let it all go

beware, floaters

of delusion or illusion.

 

To know

To know I've stayed my path

I am my blossom.