Monthly Archives: December 2019

I climb the

Mountain of Awareness

And got a fuller view

Of the multiple worlds.

Now, I descend

Deep within its belly

To be at home

In the empty center

Of Its Allness.

Can you let

Awareness be

The hand that

Pours you back

Into Oneness

With Life?

Can you allow

The ocean of Love

To consume you

And then live

From inside its belly

Like a baby?

Don’t talk.

Just coo.

 

Ever since I

Plunged my head

Beneath the

Ocean of Love

The soggy ground

Of this mind

Can no longer

Hold the weight

Of a single thought.

Every one of them

Keep seeping through

To the empty ground of Love

A few times a day

I go to the same

Old restaurant – The Cushion

And order the same

Old meal – Emptiness

With some Letting Go

To wash it down.

Well, truth be told

These are the only things

On the menu.

The next time I go dining

I might as well stay

And join the kitchen staff.

 

Whether for

One minute,

One hour,

Or one day

Sitting on our meditation cushion

Prevents violence,

Preserves lives,

And lovifies the

Human heart.