Image by Satya
wrapped around him
like a divine consort
we watch an orange sphere
melt into the cold, dark sea
a timeless phenomenon
over the centuries
never asking much
from its spectators
whispering instead
through restless tides
stay, stay
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wrapped around him like a divine consort we watch an orange sphere melt into the cold, dark sea a timeless phenomenon over the centuries never asking much from its spectators whispering instead through restless tides stay, stay
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 Image by planetMitch aunger Jhana Bliss liquid light bathed in gold so precious it’s easier to let go  Image by Guzmán Barquín Love Me, You Say Inspired by Hafiz Love me, you say to the sleepy, aching body to the smoky skies in Barre to the multiple hindrance attacks. Of course, you so not say this out loud. Otherwise someone would call the Dhamma cops. Still, think about sitting in an eternal wellspring of happiness. Why not see with a full moon in each eye, saying in that sweet moon language what every aching heart is dying to hear?  Image by Oleinikova Olga Images of Desire Smoky mysterious darkness. She enters slowly in the heart’s shadow tenderly holding a candle, breathing into the flame-- the Dharmic principle of loving desire gently whispering, What do you really want, my love? I want this! I want that! The dualistic mind is relentless. Bear the tension, soften the grip, My Love. Every flash of color, every sound, word, sensation, and smell are simply guideposts to an unfathomable beyond you can never reach. Smoky mysterious darkness. She enters slowly in the heart’s light through the images already here-- painting, perfuming, pulsating with all of this world as Soul. |
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