Drawings on water
The imagined "I"
is released in the timeless "eye"
Seeing the activity of "me"-ing
rising like waves in the stillness of Being
all self-centred thoughts lose their spellbinding power
like drawings on water
The joy and depth of presence
is singing with love as our very essence
Poetry by Nils Teodor
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Written on 2012-04-29 at 13:15
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