The joy of falling

It takes time for a fruit to ripen

 

but a moment to fall

 

When man is mature enough to let go

 

of the branch of identification

 

with memories and projections

 

he falls into the Being of simplicity and clarity

 

Uncaused joy and love is now the presence of his Heart





Poetry by Nils Teodor The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2011-01-02 at 11:24

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I'm not sure this man (me) will ever reach that state of grace. I haven't learned the art of letting go.

jim
2011-01-03


countryfog
The metaphor is perfect . . . not the fall from grace but into grace.
2011-01-02