when shifting sands ignite there is no time but now the all of everything there is nothing else but now nothing and everything the subtle heartbeat of creation grows louder with each heartbeat we cannot always comply
presence meets the moment in a bittersweet array
and in that time we find it all
right here
right now
in now there is nothing
asking to arise
asking for this moment
asking for to fill the now until it is complete
but the ask is there when we return
in that place of subtle listening
hearing the subtle heartbeat of creation itself
seeking our attend
whispering its goodness in our subtle ear
like a lover seeking the soul of our opened eyes