just here to say,
the process of writing,
and its associated beauty,
is back,
poetry, hopefully many,
will follow.
just here to say,
the process of writing,
and its associated beauty,
is back,
poetry, hopefully many,
will follow.
nothing
in this world
can give you permanent satisfaction,
only accepting this fact
gives you permanent satisfaction.
humans keep searching
for an ideal state
in thoughts, structures, patterns, tricks
only to realize
that it is not in any of those,
it's in silence.
it makes
no difference
what you do, where you are
if you are
not in the moment,
if you are not
in the moment,
suffering will indubitably ensue.
there is
something in you
that is
clingy, sticky, pulling, blocking, breath-denying
and
there is
something in you
that is
free-flowing, liberating, joyous, alive.
abide in the free-flowing.
act,
act from
whatever level of
consciousness
you inhabit,
but act,
don't get stuck
in thoughts.
don't rev on neutral.
wherever perception is
source is.
in the plants in front,
in the sky afar,
in the voice of K behind,
in the wind of the fan above,
in the appearance of the body,
in the appearance of the mother,
wherever perception falls
source is.