When sight
Takes over
My seeing,
The mind
Abandons its yearning
And ego its doing.
My entire being
Dissolves into the loving
That Life is being.
When sight
Takes over
My seeing,
The mind
Abandons its yearning
And ego its doing.
My entire being
Dissolves into the loving
That Life is being.
Certain thoughts
Are like a pair
Of strong arms
Lifting me off
The meditation cushion.
At those times,
I let go deeper,
Becoming like water,
To flow beyond the mind.