Full of coffee and then regret
Full of anticipation and then wait
Full of possibility and then more time requests
Full of joy and then peace
Full of the sacred moving in the deepest reaches of my awareness
pointing to the sacred moving in the deepest reaches of my unawareness.
Like fiber lurking in my oatmeal or hand holding the phone preparing a text I have yet to receive or the dog on the bed running in her sleep.
To the movements behind your awarenesses,
photos snagged from Google