Breathing sea

[Guest guest]

Oh yes, Alan,

what with you making love waves

and MazieBob singing like this, my tent just

blew away and I am in the sea as foam and flotsam.

Instead of trying to find some driftwood of self to hold on to,

I am swimming away from land like an eel

making a path between two oceans.

If you see a ripple in the calm sea

its just my soul turning to seaweed again.

I trust the ocean to lose me beyond the tides.

If I return, it will be as a sick seal pup

washed up for the hands of love to heal.

love

eric

Turning

Returning

Empty

Flowing in

The white is the water, see how this first rush runs along the edge under the seaweed.

Yes, it is todays north sea again....

Alan

/join

 

All paths go somewhere. No path goes nowhere. Paths, places, sights,

perceptions, and indeed all experiences arise from and exist in and

subside back into the Space of Awareness. Like waves rising are not

different than the ocean, all things arising from Awareness are of

the nature of Awareness. Awareness does not come and go but is always

Present. It is Home. Home is where the Heart Is. Jnanis know the Heart

to be the Finality of Eternal Being. A true devotee relishes in the

Truth of Self-Knowledge, spontaneously arising from within into It

Self. Welcome all to a.

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[Guest guest]

Turning

 

 

Returning

 

 

Empty

 

 

Flowing in

 

 

 

The white is the water, see how this first rush runs along the edge under the seaweed.

 

Yes, it is todays north sea again....

 

 

Alan

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