Everything
Sky
sea
sand
hills ripple along the horizon
sunrise softly suffuses pearl
the glow of awe
paint palettes merge and blend
watercolour on wet paper
no edges
no lines
no breaks
the way instruments harmonize
brass and wood and skin and gut
sing as one voice
my voice
your voice
our voice
I sink to my knees
in surf foaming on sand
beyond individualism
beyond community
afloat in the fluid womb of life
I am everything
everything is me
ah, awe
I am one
I am all
Wonder
One-der
by Jim Taylor, June 2019