Breaking open:
each moment breaks from its own fullness, tenderness, a wish to hold all that appears within it, and yet only holding so much before succumbing to motion, shifting to a new expression and breaking once more. Life is made of these breaking moments, never again instances of such unique and precious beauty, continuously being offered to our notice. More important still is that this too is truly what we are, being a seamless parade of a moment breaking open, tenderness displayed, and shown to be a lifetime.
and really this is seamless to the point beyond counting, not actually moments at all, just life flowing through our perception, interpreted by the senses as events happening through time. We are immersed in this, life, it's what we are, and we break open from the tenderness of this expression, being so full of our own beauty that we must continue on and show ourselves as the further beauty of the world.
we are a moment...continuously breaking open.
to be mindful of this, for even an instant, and we touch upon eternity, now knowing ourselves as more truly the motion of the world. Each moment is breaking open from its own beauty, continuously so, and we are privileged by a lifetime in which to notice our own participation here, baring witness to the tenderness of our every expression, given no choice but to break ourselves open and share this beauty as the world.
it's what we are..
the tenderness of a moment,
so full of beauty,
continuously breaking open.
~
Peace, Eric
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