The indistinct edge between field and forest
Tree and sky
Ear and chorus

The blending immersion where one is one and also the other
The other and the one
The son and the mother

The greater diversity lies in the blending of worlds unique
Sharing space and place
Evolving by month and week

No ‘thing’ is separate and resides in illusion
This becomes that and that becomes this
When all is one there is no intrusion

*(a region of transition between two biological communities.)