Ever flowing strands of energy
Always connecting, intertwining, rebirthing.
All breathing every molecule,
Infinite in the moment of all moments
Overlapping and always existing
Climbing the stairway, yet continuing to be in

One Moment

Unfolding this moment of breath
by taking in another, continuing to churn
with intensity that burns, looking ever so calm.

Being in the breath of passion igniting, 
nights emerging, lights rebirthing, color swirling,
Brewing, stewing and releasing it all

Like the wind ripping across the mountain tops
shaking the leaves right off the trees
and watching them surrender to the ground
Yet the tree remains as the colors do change

Surrender