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

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Written on 2011-01-02 at 11:24




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