I Belong Where I am Aware

Meeting of water and rock and moss.

Each transforming one another.

Each one and the same.

Yet the human mind individuates, as I have done with these words.

We cherish our labels so dearly.

Oh how my heart yearns to mingle with the energies of union beyond mind. Willow this impermanent two-legged form called human.

I the witness. Eye-witness. Heart-witness.

I belong where I am aware.

Meeting of water and rock and moss and human.

One drop of awareness at a time.