Guest guest Posted February 9, 2010 Report Share Posted February 9, 2010 REFLECTION On my blank transparent screen, that is pristine Primordial Consciousness, clear and clean, Birthless and deathless; I survey the scene. I sense it has the semblance of a dream. Technicolour pictures come and go Endlessly like a three D movie show. All are creations of this sleeper's mind, But I am not that body's brain I find. Instead I look behind his watchful eyes, And then discover to my vast surprise, That I am that Pure Consciousness sublime, Which is One with Love, and is Divine. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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