Close the Eyes

Close your eyes to the tangible

Let the worldly, fall gently, to sleep

Wander in your deep oasis…

The spirit of creation, stirring.


A Vision! A stone in a washing river –

“Morphosis, reaching more life”

Bending branches, releasing questions.

Past the Promise, and deserted penance


at zero time – eternal return

no clicking hands, but naked palms

(caressing the earth) in no-control

at zero time

no ghosts respond

no sea of crimson

no dancing horses

no resting place

Let go of the notion of a palace of peace…

no-mind, at all-

We see more!


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