Waiting and watching above the surface ready to break through.
Piercing the shell of realities - old, new and undefined.
What is left to do but contemplate the solitude within.
Black-crowns & a Green
Black-crowned Night Heron
Eye Reveal
Tomorrow and beyond, not to be revealed at first glance.
Inspect and search for the Truth, held by the eye that now sees.
What is it that we seek now that the Truth has been revealed?
Forming
Hidden amongst the tangle, waiting for a new day to begin.
Quietly thoughts takes shape, the senses searching for something to know.
Emptiness becoming form, and form becoming known: who are you?
Side-eye
From glance to glare, seeing beyond the surface into the Truth.
Truth looking back, always without judgment or expectation.
What is Truth seeing as you live your life, morning, noon, and night?
Photo Bombed by a Green Heron
Searching the shoreline in solitude for that which sustains you.
Now joined by another, you’re no longer alone on your quest.
What is it we now seek together: our mutual knowing?
Backtrack
Walking carefully along the dividing line of two worlds.
Minding the dangers of becoming lost in both and neither.
Where are you on the living path to your personal Way?
Unknown
In a rarely visited corner of a sanctuary.
A pair forms a collective presence of unknown mystery.
Thoughts evoked from their appearance cannot be truly defined.
Stoically Sensing
Nearing the Autumn season, a figure stands stoically.
Waiting: challenges above and opportunities below.
Sensing all from both worlds, standing at the surface that divides.