Inside the Now

extremes mean either
side of the fence as a norm
the middle is peace

the fulcrum of life
as unseen grounds to the eyes
water fish swim in

thee nature of space
is marked as unnoticed
it is called the now


stan sand
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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Krutsinger Avatar
December 21, 2018 at 9:01 PM
It is interesting how fast we notice the now only when there is a disaster, catastrophe or death.
Blown Avatar
December 21, 2018 at 10:54 PM
good point caren...social norms train us to look for the 'either or'...consequently the middle ground goes unseen until the world exhausts us to the point we look elsewhere and begin again
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