Guest guest Posted July 11, 2003 Report Share Posted July 11, 2003 In a message dated 7/11/2003 12:24:51 AM Pacific Standard Time, Nisargadatta writes: Great clarity guys! This transparency in poetry reminds one of the great satory poems written by Zen masters. Gassho, Pete "Bill Rishel" <plexus RE: Nothing More << Such fluidity of movement. Like an arrow caught by the breeze... The very tip of the arrow Flying in perpetual newness Letting the breeze be empty Of assessment And of feelers >> Holy Smokes! What an image! Incredible... Like an arrow caught by the breeze... And: Letting the breeze be empty Of assessment And of feelers empty of assessment and of feelers... Now isn't that lovely. Yes, this arrow is "comfortably numb" caught here in the breeze, and the bow... it does seem slack. And "no wind" is blowing a mighty gale, I see it following my vapor trail. Who am I, what am I, all that left behind. Hmmm... do you think space is curved? And where is the "no wind" blowing to do you think? Why I think it is blowing into my navel. And from there into my heart. And the curve of space unfolds from here. I think I'll descend into the Emptiness of Now, and quaff a cup of Light. Wow. Heady stuff! Yep! That's me. Unborn Again. Bill Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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