Stain or Pattern: Reflections on Focus
Startled my glance reveals a brown stain upon my foot.
Inspection brings the stain into focus:
- Proud peacock with royal feathers
- Solitary bloom emerging from this unlikely soil
- Lines and squiggles of unnamed origin complete the pattern
My life is either a brown stain or purposeful pattern. It all depends upon the focus.
Entry filed under: Learning, Meditations. Tags: focus, tatoo.
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