Transparency
Transparency
Monet painted it:
A diminishing power
Of objects to claim
Our attention..
Our outward attention
Has reversed course
As paint colors fade
And wispy clouds
In the sky gain their
Seeming equality..
We experience waiting
For the colors and forms
To further diminish
Revealing finally the
Living Truth of
Transparency...
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