At the moment of conception:
And yet all will last forever.
Everything slows to a single vibration
Humming through the deepest center.
The wind is crisp and bright;
Rushing like my spirit astir.
And all throughout the eternal stillness,
Reflections shimmer in the quiet pool.
The light of heaven bares all of this to me –
Gentle and illuminating.
And just as it appears,
So it passes:
Such is the true reality.