Thursday, July 09, 2009
Presence
Being born now
as All
Not reborn as 'my''self',
but as no-thing...
No-body,
Yet, all things, all selves...
Embodying all things
and the space between them...
Yet utterly free of time
and space
Wearing them like a frown,
a smile
And releasing them like an old skin,
or a sigh.
I am nothing
I am freedom
Just like you
o
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