to make it happen,
receive it from below.
embracing how things are
reveals how they may transform
frictionlessly
all waters flow to the ocean
fall upon the highest mountain
effortlessly.
forgetting this,
strength exhausts.
there are never enough buckets
to fill the ceaseless rivers.
patience is the key
to perfect timing.
chaos is the root
of the finest order.
the way is not this or that.
it is both and neither, eternally braided.
narrower than you can imagine
nothing is forgotten, nothing left out.
boundless possibilities
flowering
root in one changeless ground.
