The Calm of This Sunrise Scene
thunder above, thunder below
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The calm of this sunrise scene masks the shock, terror, and laughter that lingers, muted, in the dawn. The quiet boats here anchored contain a cargo of trembling carried over from the big bang. A calamity of wealth afflicts the shopping cart of dawn: the remembrance of the fading season, remembered as if gone even before it has left, loss and grief anticipated. Yet in the fading echo of the explosion of summer there is a substratum of mirth, a settling of the earth into a placid smile and hum and heart vibrating like a drum. The harbor's undulations and the way the boats bob in the waves tug at the harbormaster's heart and incite the thought that we are all the same harbormaster and the harbor and the sunrise.
Beautiful. the mutuality of lives. Something we can never forget..
"the remembrance of the fading
season, remembered as if
gone even before it has left,
loss and grief anticipated."
Brought a tear of recognition, thinking of loved one's illness. Reminds me to embrace the time we have left. Thanks Jonathan. ❤️