Love Making

[Guest guest]

It is such a living, laughing paradox –

there appears to be some person talking,

but there is nobody talking,

there is only this talking,

this starlight,

this infinite room,

the murmuring brook with no banks,

a single beam of clear white light

traveling on through endlessness,

once mistaken for some identity,

a simple shift in perception,

yes, really such a simplicity

it has always been, this murmuring,

and that in which this murmur streams,

what seemed a life, a personality, the play

continues, but with no implication of

any actual person, any actor or actors, any

actual thing, any center, anything but just this single

flowing sentence, this singing, only singing, praising

without any singer, with nothing to praise –

Oh, we can say the Great One, but still

nobody is speaking, nobody is hearing,

there is only speaking, hearing, as if

the Great one is this speaking, listening,

as if somebody is speaking,

somebody is hearing, but

that is only like some way to

say this thing that can't be said

by anybody, the very one who

seems to be somebody, the living

laughing paradox of this Mystery,

this vastness singing, singing.

 

That this free luminosity should resume

in the midst of our lovemaking

is really not surprising

after all.

 

 

 

LoveAlways,

 

Mazie & b

[Guest guest]

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