If Ekhart Tolle Knew the Whole Truth About Life e-bog

Walking through the SunStand and move into the liquid of lightYielding your bodyThe glue that holds all things together is dissolvingNot meltingMixing with the windFloating with dandelion puffsAll aroar with silenceSee the fencesHeavy hewn logs and planksFine wires strung tautly on polished polesThese came after the Pine and the BirchWho never knewHolding back or letting goNow we move through fences on our way back toMoving through everythingI can feel my body moving through thin bark curlsFeel the texture of the ringsPassing through the dense heartLingering to notice melding life forcesMy nerves and bones and bloodMixing with her sapI can taste itStillIts easier to move through trees than brushHarder stillIs that complete yieldingThat comes when moving throughOxalis blossoms and tufts of fine grassWe have stood with the ones who moveNowWe move in all directionsStanding and not standing in the one spaceSoon we willTake the appearance of singing and dancing arm in armSoon we willWalk through planets into the sun