With No Between Between Us

with no between found - it all 

belongs in continuous

fashion. 

We are of nebulous borders, everything, barely contained before our reach continuous. We see this from a tree in its touch of earth and air, at once distinct as well as one thing in display. There's no true point where a branch leaves off to know itself as sky. In this too, we see there's no between between us - we are matched in equal becoming, form giving way to a spacious embrace, and gathered again in just a different distinction. It's all simply energy in the function of appearance, giving the world its unique presentation. 

In this we are included, singular, yet aware of how it all flows in such a way as to appear there's separation. There's the illusion of between. 

Yet never do we break in 

our continuation. 

~

Peace,

Eric