Individual Reality

born into an individual reality
day or night
rain or shine
truth

constrained
embraced

jiffy
eternity

a thought

worn bindings and
crisp covers
line the shelves of the
umwelt

a forest of pages 
ripen 
on tender branch tips

nourished by decomposing 
litter
duff

experiences pile beneath
synaptic branches

root fibers probe the crevices
amongst mutualistic
fungi

gravity
cohesion-tension
osmosis

transport possibilities

social media posts
like solar flashes

the third planet
just far enough away
within reach

patient persistence
grace

now is the only time
Posted by Tim Peterson
Learning to be mindful through poetry.