Jan 25th 2018

The trees fly by

As the mountains stare

Jagged rocks dusted in snow

And a cosmic village  

Frozen in dance

Watching quietly from a distance

A moment spent

In celebration of itself

Dancing for the music

Making music for the dancers

The observer

And the doer

Two sides of a coin

Flipping forward and spiraling out

Will you dance with me? Now?

While we’re here?

While a camera flash illuminates us for a single moment?

Let the light blind you, there’s no bodies here.

No self, just consciousness.

Only warmth

And freedom

And light