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Click hereI see at last -
where 'honor' lies -
the moments of friendship
with value of heart,
the knowing of self -
yet selfless more.
I watched the sun...
it seemed to rise over the field
and peer through the trees
directly into me.
The grass goes from blue-grey,
becoming brown-green
reflecting stray flowing lines of light
with lines of their own.
The trees - gnarl and twist and rise,
tall and small - reaching, finding
what they seek. Touching,
living - being what we are...
as we are, as we must.
Leaves float and play -
move to sway in the light
now day.
The sky - all the air of the world -
moving yet still...
its white-blue shimmer -
surrounds, caresses, enfolds, envelops.
So sweet the taste, the scent of life -
enters, leaves, shared by all
again and again for all of time.
Truly timeless - 'all' that truly is,
one and together a seamless whole.
Joined and joining - flowing
as it will. Endless - thinning
then thick, touched and touching,
still yet moving - 'all'.
I think of 'all' - there is,
was, and yet to be. I taste
eternity with each breath -
sharing the 'all' I know,
all I see and hear and am
with those that are,
were, and yet to come.
I walk the universe
from this chair -
this 'home' I've come to know.
One with the stars
part of all that is...
finally aware -
of what 'honor' is...
and where it lies.