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