The swans neck

Life goes around and around
and if we can find a place from where
to enjoy the spin of life it is marvellous.
Standing still watching the wheels go around
seeing how one element connects with another.
Dancing through the leaves,
Standing under trees in the mountain breeze.
Either frozen ice on a lake
or the heat waves on a mid summers day.
When you find that place
all of it is flawless.
The birth and the decay
The nightingale rustling in the woods
A grand show of affinity.
The neck of the swan
bows down to life.
Each part rotates.
Nothing waits.
The dance never stops
Never brakes.
Eliberocelta Nov Antequera 2016

a reply to: ancientthunder

Aww, beautiful!