Touched + Transfigured by the Waters
- Juliette Booth
- Dec 12, 2024
- 2 min read
Things happen in the distance,
as much as they happen in closeness
within the pressure or the pause —
they happen within the kind heart,
or the harrowingly harsh reality
in the kaleidoscopic, nauseating and incessant spaces in-between,
just as the night turns into the day,
alchemised in the unseen and unknown,
within the great mystery
that silently, stoically and insatiably pulls forth
and pushes away.
The momentum and movement of the waters —
simultaneously unearthing and shaping,
dissolving,
both ceasing, and ceaseless
ever revealing and re-birthing new form
through each poignant transition.
over and over
gnawing, wearing, and wearing down
the most constantly sublime caress
calming, nurturing
— utterly mesmerising and unstoppable.
We emerge.
Transfigured,
were the lands
and the bodies
the shapes and gestures formed through eons of repetition,
through being touched.
Safety in the slow and slowly wearing
receding the fear of the unknown
leaving us vulnerable and raw,
both thirst-quenched
and un-satiated.
A reminder,
that even the softest touch through time,
penetrates in the most meaningful of ways.
— it shapes us.
Unforced, by the forces of nature
revealing microscopic galaxies
and celestial constellations
worlds within worlds
the spaces holding us within deep time
what appears is — what is — and what always has been,
feeling what is,
and what is no longer
through me, through you.
What is left,
and what leaves us
— is still part of us.
We are made of memories —
of the people,
the places and the times of not only us,
but of our ancestors,
and their ancestors and experiences too.
All our memories touch each other.
We come together to touch each other,
to traverse the realm of soul.
The way we touch each other changes,
and we are forever changed.
Each time we are touched,
we are touched by many —
a new invocation, a new lense, a new experience.
An ode to our always evolving and ever changing nature,
and an ode to life itself,
and a life well lived — with others.
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