Waterfall

Yesterday in a meditation a poem popped up in its entirety within a waterfall. It was speaking to the immense wonder and joy Love gets to experience in the simultaneity within all that the mind sees as a thing. This is what Love said:

our mind sees a waterfalland thinks, “lovely”

but it is so much moremiraculouswater FALLING

there is sourceand momentumspace through which falling IStimedirectionspeedvolumetemperaturecolorwet-ness!

then landingand new momentumnew space where falling IS NOTtimedirectionspeedvolumetemperaturecolorwet-ness!

there is earth upon which this happensand sky abovewinds acrosssocieties aroundpoems aboutphotographs ofatoms withindancing

the mind sees a waterfallbut that is only envelopethe invitation withinis to know ourselves