The Lovely Green Flew, the Dragonfly Drew, the Horse Sees, the Tree Beings Be

I am grateful being, dear Universe, thank you

Even the black night eyes of the dragon give away the directionality path by the lights of the eyes.

The deft fly swishes past the horsehair tale, again.

The seahorse sways, the dragonfly plays.

Air, water, seasons past Earth. Cold, see your breathe in months with mirth.

Directionality along the path, the night shows the day the connection of love.

Strings of light across time give space.

Tree beings cover all of our grace.

As the dragon sees, as the fly flies, as the seahorse sways, as the dragonfly plays.

The tree beings have our grace, covered in their silent witness of generations.

Spanning across time space and breaking cycles from eons of unsafety.

We may not see the water, or the fly, the horse of the sea, or the horse of the land. The dragon fly, or the dragonfly, the tree being.

But they move through water, air, time space and grace. All together, yet still apart together. All alive sharing this aliveness.

At least in the moments of these letters. At least in the feelings of this present. At least in the beating of this heart.

The direction of direction. The creation of creation. The love of love.

All exist together in this one moment we remember we have but one long moment in life.

Awareness of the one moment, of this one moment in life.

Either way.

See all the beauty. Listen to the Universe listening to you.

For you are the Universe, too.

Listen.

And she will always look out for the hearts wrapped up in stars, dipped in sunlight with Earth on the feet, and moments in mind.

The lovely green flew, the dragonfly drew, the horse sees, the tree beings be.

The dragon knows the way.

And you, dear Universe, I thank thee for all the all you have given and do now to the Universe that is me.

Grateful being.

With radical love, Jenny Lane

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~namaste~

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