Nature creates in curves and crossings;
Switchbacks, waves, ripples;
Dances of pure energy and vitality
Across the landscape of matter.
The primal “OM” ripples through the
<Allness> we know as space and time,
“The Word” which makes all flesh.
Light, both particle and wave,
Etching the pattern of its passage,
The zig zags of its journey,
Into the excited fabric of our world.
Life moves and vibrates,
Swells and subsides,
Exhales and inhales,
Wakes and sleeps;
In the eternal pulse
Words and Photos by Woodland Gnome 2014