I look up at the infinite ocean of blue
with a snowy white half-moon
Suspended above wispy
and weightless clouds
drifting lazily by
A single glance into the blue morning sky with the moon still visible and clouds drifting by can be enough to transport us into a moment of timeless beauty. We look up and wonder how such beauty could ever come into being. We may even feel the yearning to know the source of this beauty and that of our own being.
We are being pulled out of the fragmented concepts of who we are and into wholeness of our true Self.
