Dialed In

There is a timing

To our cycles of life.

A rhythm that is natural

To remain in balance.

Each new story has 

A beginning, middle, and end.

Each new birth and death

It’s own way and when.

I like to imagine the sun

Moving across the sky,

And myself standing in

A huge Sundial.

I focus on a cycle in my life

And feel for the sun.

Part of me is always tracking,

Always Dialed In.

What story is in sunrise for you?

Midday?

Sunset?

Your shadow moves in 

Reflection of the light.

May you find peace 

In your rhythms today.