Reflections in the stillness
On a patch of water
Reflections of sunlight
On a passing cloud
Reflecting colours
We humans have named…
The truth of clarity
Is the freedom in the uncertain
What seems to be, may not be
What is, may be not
What is apparent, may be invisible
What is assumption, may become a contradiction
Or simply delusions of our own imagination.
Or simply a clarity of illusions in the reflections.
Savvy
Was watching the reflections of sunlight dancing on this patch of water on the window sill of my terrace one evening. I was mesmerized by the fleeting cloud it had captured and its amazing colours that held my fancy for a long while…
Savvy Raj
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Dance Educator, Writer, Artist, Designer, Wellness Mentor & Consultant
Savvy Raj 
May 2, 2021 at 11:26 pm
So Long Ago Shortly After Words
of Humans Come to Sanskrit
Life To Collect In
Writings Longer
Than Human
Breathe It is Clear
That All of Existence
Is Changing Chaos
As We Attempt
To Trap
Air
in
A Jar And
Make A Prison
of the Wind
Yet the Wind Still
Blows Freely Outside
The Jar yet How Beautiful
The Art of this Chaos is Ever
Changing Never Stagnating As
Only Way life Will Be Perfect Is
If Stagnate Machine Never
Breathing
Changing
At All
Just
No Mistakes
With No Change
Just No Life With No Change
of Breath to See Another Color
of Love For Life New This Creation
Now Dear Savvy We All Do Change
Is Hope
Art
Is the Colors
of Life We Always
Color New Our Butterfly
Wings Come Newly Attaching
Forevermore to Dance And Sing Freely
A New Way Eternally Now Coloring Existence New..:)
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