Meditation
A practice no one can practise
Nothing to do
Nowhere to go
Effortlessly dissolve into the moment
No doer
No entity
No identity
Giving all to this moment
which is all there is
silence stillness
in the beauty of not-knowing
in the mystery of it all
The unknown present
The peace beyond understanding
Poetry by Nils Teodor
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Written on 2011-02-26 at 09:04
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