Being still

being still

soft curl of leaf

fold of shadow, casting contrast and change

being fluid in that field

no holding on

silent liquid light

Standing still 

 torrents of water 

passing through and around

Each and every

Mute chorus awaiting

Stones upturned

Clouds Akimbo

Palms of generations unite

Shifting beyond words

Cotton candy threads    

Spinning the form

Freedom sprouts leaves and light