Between what became
and what’s to become,
the present holds still
without standing still.
Experience carries forward,
possibility opens within.
What was becomes perspective,
what may be begins.
No moment asks for more
than awareness of where we are.
Light enters.
Color finds its place.
We recognize what has shaped us
without being shaped by it alone.
We welcome what is forming
without rushing its arrival.
The soul offers balance.
The mind leaves room.
And between what became
and what’s to become,
we are present.
