There is nothing that I need right now.
Appreciating this. I know it won’t last.
Something will wear out and need replacing.
I will become hungry, or tired.
An inspiration will arrise that warrants being followed.
Sometimes I thrive on the chase.
Sometimes it runs me ragged.
And then that will pass too.
In this moment, I rest in balance.
The still point, the space between the desires.
The tide of my breath pulses through me.
Recognizing. Gratitude for this.
The sun slips behind the mountain.
Ah. Here it comes.
And I am off and running again…
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