sometimes
the mind will effortlessly
soften
like a sigh of love
blowing through rustling
aspen leaves
breath of life knowing
its own aliveness,
simultaneously in a natural,
choiceless oblivion
expanding by unclutching,
loosening the misplaced
heredity of rigidity
like an old wooden door
opening a tiny peak
into the universal Mind
the one mind
where the unmeasurable
pleasure of just a taste
by nescessity sooner or later is followed by the full experience,
if just for a short while
and then again, throughout ones
limited time of
inbreaths and outbreaths
its a crazy paradox,
at the root of
where 'knowing' grows
and 'belief' withers away,
that the authentic christ
isnt really christ,
in the same way
that
"the dao that can be spoken is not the real dao"
believers will dance around the golden calf of word and dogma, while the real unnameable no-thing can be called so many things, all and none of them true
i will readily admit to not having any ambition at all,
beyond the practice of melting the stiff human mind into
the One Mind,
birthing the Tree of Life within,
through the marriage of
force and tenderness,
wisdom and innocence
often pausing,
never stopping,
moving,
reaching there by being there,
progressing
by letting
the immeasureable
beauty of Existence
have It's Way
and
sometimes,
within the mind
that touches everything,
like a breeze lovingly caressing the leaves of a birch
in a way that makes a hauntingly beautiful and seductive
golden maiden appear from within its trunk,
in a breathless moment outside time,
this image of the green force of life also being the sacred,
sometimes
within that
One Mind
we'll merge together,
already united where we never were separated,
and
within the state of Love,
the innermost heart sings
your souls original face
in a way
that makes all
and everything
better
and there is
no way
that it will not,
because it
is.
and the remembrance
of this is'ness is the
sweetest gift,
because it's a gift which
when given and received
is the same,
without any difference
at all
and this is
the one true occupation
to anyone
able to imagine or recognize it,
with a blazing 'yes' inside,
becoming,
being by doing,
doing by being,
is'ing
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