Life as a tapestry

Worlds combined, melding into one.

Lines merge and patterns fade, till what is

is a slight refection of what was.

Life spirals

twisting and turning

swirling the permanent into movement.

For nothing is permanent that can be moved, and everything can be moved it you let it.

Morals emerge in this new painting.

The sweet smell of wet paint inspires diversity.

As the colors mingle in harmony

what stands in the mist of relaxed unions exhales into the loving comfort of change.

Free from the strings of concert stability, lies a world of melding color

and deep existing tranquility.