Thursday, April 6, 2017

Dragonfly

The dragonfly's colorful reflection, calling transformation.
like the cycle of precipitation, without the stagnation.

born at lake shore's deep, after the swirling dance in the sun's heat,
before the dragonfly emerges from it's premature carcass.

swirled into itself like the Fibonacci sequence, ring ring?
surging into the sky, forever dancing on the waters surface.

the dragonflies have broken down illusionary perspective,
thus may universal truth actively be my experience.

when all in my life seems upside down, just stop, breath for a moment,
so which belief systems no longer serves my own development.

our minds, bodies, spirits need active changes to thrive and evolve,
remember separation is illusion we are one in all
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