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  • Writer's pictureKate Godin


Updated: Jul 23, 2020

I slowed down

to eternity time

and the yellow rose

showed me

how life unfolds

not as a line

or a river

but an eddy,

a circular current

rippling out

from a still center

petal cascading

against petal—

butter bright

and pillow soft—

breathing and


in an astonishing

display, a spiral

of beingness

lavish, plausible,

obvious in a way—

of course,

this is how it works!

how a moment opens

asking for nothing

but your attention

and offering everything

in return.

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