I am the sky

Wild dynamic displays of energy swirl around my days and nights as equinox approaches.  The impermanence of all phenomenon is slowly dawning in my awareness.  And yet something in me grasps for ground, for conceptual reality, to make 'sence' of my existence, as I have been conditioned to do. Myths, legends, culture, beliefs, all once thought to be true, to hold value in making sense of my world have dropped away one by one. I am left with only what is, naked and ordinary.    Unrejected and allowed to shine forth in its common brilliance. I am the sky, everything else---its just the weather