How Can You Not…?

How can you not love the dancing tango of light and shadow?

The symbolic comprehension, a choreographed movement; we imagine mystery and mysteriously imagine.

How can you not love the space engulfing?

The rhythmic pause of conversation, giving way to a humming of thoughts, of 10 worlds, separate and connected, all at once.

The down and up of above and below. Above the known and below the spectrum, til sense is left senseless to discovered inroads.

How can you not love the chuckle of an uncle, the hiccup of a puppy or the enigma of family?

The loss of one to the unveiling of you. What you knew, banished from gross compulsions, beyond subtle constructions, becoming one with one. The emotion, eternal motion, the sun of laughter, the moon of sadness, just imagine: nothing at all, surprises of the inevitable, arising triumphant…Glorious reality, come with me, ride into the horizon, liberated, free!

But this,

you knew.

…

Until you be what is contained in the seed,

How can you not love that you are the seed?