Guest guest Posted November 27, 2002 Report Share Posted November 27, 2002 215 Don't resist, completely. Just once, let what's moving you just keep right on beating your heart, pumping your blood, breathing your life till it stops— without your least interference. Let it continue expanding to embrace all infinity in spontaneous tears of Happiness! It will, regardless, stop. This is simple and ordinary – What's born dies. Even if you were able to juggle the circumstances do you honestly believe that you can keep your balls in the air indefinitely? Realizing that you are not immortal, you are likely to be curious about What Is. Could it be that which is never born and never dies, having a laugh over lunch with you? Could it be what pours the tea, while you are somewhere dreamy? 216 Awake or asleep or in-between in twilight bliss when the Self sits, thoughtless and aware in calm abidance, the world appears and disappears in each thought arising then dissolving as so much dust in the air around me. The breeze-way of Cold Mountain spills bright sounds of the Tao from my Heart to its true foundation in stillness. This mountain is the poet's muse and the Phoenix circles inside us. Tonight the silence sifts over everything, lifts in the burning bird's ashes and dies in the reflected moonlight in my eyes, these eyes filled with tears. LoveAlways, Mazie & b Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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