Wind’s life is to blow. Water’s life is to flow. Fire’s life is to burn. Tree’s life is to be. Same for the leaf in the tree, it is being a leaf. Wholeheartedly and without judgement, it is a leaf. Sun calls to Tree,”See how I burn for you? I burn and destroy in the center of your world so creation may exist. My life is to be. Your life is to be.” Tree sways in the light of Sun’s infinite love. Wind whispers sweet nothings into the palm of all her quivering leaves. Dwelling within this forever-moment, lies the truth that is peace; the peace that is freedom; the freedom that is liberation.
Digital photography on Fine Art Paper