What
treasures lie within
Our fleshy
vessel
Bumping and
winding
Thru waves
of past, present, and future times.
Our precious
lifespan—a fragile boundary
Dawning and
setting each day
Where are we
going?
Moving thru
space
Sometimes
barely standing on this blue jewel spinning in time.
Move inward
Past our
senses.
Delicate
borders shaping our view
Venture
inside, beyond these tiny sense windows.
Rest in a
midst of the flurry of coming and going
Can we hear
a stillness
Whispering
in the gaze of others?
Discover
ourselves, still and luminous
A presence
sweet and mysterious
Calling
forth, awaiting our inner vision.
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