If Ekhart Tolle Knew the Whole Truth About Life

Walking through the Sun

Stand and move into the liquid of light

Yielding your body

The glue that holds all things together is dissolving

Not melting

Mixing with the wind

Floating with dandelion puffs

All aroar with silence

See the fences

Heavy hewn logs and planks

Fine wires strung tautly on polished poles

These came after the Pine and the Birch

Who never knew

Holding back or letting go

Now we move through fenc...