Guest guest Posted August 14, 2005 Report Share Posted August 14, 2005 PEARL FISHING The laser beam of finely honed attention Dives inwards, breath and thought restrained, Searching for the source of 'phantom me'. It cuts though all the sheaths and veils Of habits, thought forms and selfish will Made over many adventurous lives. The Pearl Fisher finds nothing on the floor Of his deep interior ocean bed, 'Til one day his mind falls in his Heart. He finds his 'ego source' and touches her. Suddenly she topples and then drops down; His binding knot’s been cut for ever more! Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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