nothing is disturbed -
the patterns and the colors grow together,
their harmony locks in,
and the resounding hum
rises in reverberating light,
clear and true
It doesn't matter whether my words
were right on or not,
or whether they were received -
the field itself holds the message
and imparts it
to you and me the same.
©Wendy Mulhern
December 8, 2022
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