It all began like clear glass -
a reflection without
anything yet to reflect
the meandering meadows
were the first to arrive.
blazing flowers -
marigolds and whisps of lavender
white snow-flecked petals
gave way to what we now
refer to as "morning"
It was Tuesday,
to get specific -
although the term "Tuesday"
wasn't yet coined
then I appeared
Well...
not so much "appeared"
as realized I was standing there
ahhh yes,
taking in that first sweet morning -
the sun "just so" in the sky
and a thought of oceans
yes! "oceans!"
then a huge tale overtook the foam, breaching
a "whale"
although he referred to himself as "Ned"
back in those days.
There was just one of him, you understand
in fact, the concept of more than one of
any animal wasn't something that
occurred to me until much later
still, I can't say much
for the world back then...
no ferris wheels or shopping malls
no complicated plot structures or
wicker furniture
no multi-attachment bagless
water-based vacuum cleaners
invented by some guy
with a thick indiscernible
Eastern European accent
Nope,
not even the concept of "eastern" existed yet
We're talking "way back"
Still though, the essence was there -
and a determined desire to manifest something
out of nothing.
And Love...
Yes! Love was there.
She's pretty much the one that got it all rolling
In fact, there's this little kind of "trick" I know...
Ya see,
Love always leaves a little "calling card"
to ensure her presence was noted -
although, most tend to overlook the obvious
OK,
all that is needed is a little quieting down --
becoming still - where ever you find yourself...
just focusing on that space in between thoughts -
in between you and everything else
that place where "I" becomes "other"
the place where "I" stops being "I"
and just is
yes, I think you've got it!
Now, just stay right there...
forever.