Between here and there.  What is here and there?  When is up and how is it “down” begins?  uWhat is cold and when does it torn into hot?  Who is a friend, who is not?  How does a war start, or a peace begin?

Today is in between worlds.  The ghosts swarm around us to whisper the promise and threat of life’s border.  Are they friendly ghosts?  I yearn to throw myself into that brief interlude where the veil separates the worlds. 

I sit and relish the sky, green, wind, earth, rain, lover.  And then I retreat deep within to the eternity of All That Is.

Dancing with the veil today like scarves.