I am the space between the bones,
the synergy that manifests between two points.
I am the expansion depending on my ability to let go.
I am potential that waits for awareness to set me free.
In this place I am infinite.
Yet my potential may not be my reality.
Where is my attention?
If I settle into this bone or that,
I’ve left the land of expansion.
If I accept this matter of “fact,”
I cease to acknowledge the other point of reference,
the other bone that allows structure to take form.
So I let myself fall over onto that side.
I dive into the other opaque density
that connects and defines form.
Then I go back and forth.
With passionate hip shakes and serpent arms,
I dance this relationship.
And this flutter from one point to the other
reminds me of the illusion of form.
I’m not this bone or that one…
I am the pulsing sense that emanates between the two.
My inter-action is the gift of humanity
and is the catalyst for evolution and ascension.
Freely blessing “the bones”
with centered awareness and creative expression
is infinite living.
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