Au delà

Past the Tree of Knowledge, stands the Tree of Life.
You'll find me there.
And so it goes -
By an endless turn of imagination,
A fruit tree, rooted and still, embraces all seasons.
Alive with intention!
Zen child, natured and nutured.
Come rain, come shine.
Grateful for the shade.
Faith in Dawn.

Crystals in a Glass Jar

Crystals growing in a glass jar.
Amid all this reflection,
I ask,
where is the light coming from?

Refraction,
Deflected truths and dancing illusions
play with mirrors of a brilliant diamond.
No clarity.

Wake-up.
Don't believe everything you think.
And, yet, know it when you see it.
Soul's afire.