This just created in ten random minutes over FaceBook with friend Justin…and attended by (for me, anyway) another moment of joy. This is about as close as you can come to watching it happen…

Concentric and diverging

the path becomes

itself,

and unknowable for that.

for we are, what it is,

a suspended thought,

hidden in the moment,

revealed in secret,

echoed in time.

placeless,

remarkable,

exultant,

unyielding to boundaries,

quietly Divine.

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