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Rite, Right, Write, Writing
Rite, Right, Write, Writing is ongoing.
Making words evoke not just their meaning
But
Evoke a manifestation of time, place, feeling
And
Intensity of feeling.
Rites of the season, Summer now and harvests begin.
Fall will soon follow allowing time for some completion or an early demise of others.
Winter rites pass the time and reassure this failing body
that this too shall pass or I will.
Spring rites renew and restore, reward with signs of new life and growth.
Summer then comes again and the cycles roll on until not for me but still they roll on.
Right Understanding, Right Thought, Right Speech, Right Action, Right Livelihood, Right Effort, Right Mindfulness and Right Concentration
Write to make a mark. How many seasons might this mark persist in anyone’s consciousness?
Writing is ongoing
