miércoles, 1 de octubre de 2008

Poem for the mind

Sunrise comes
and I’m not there

The river runs
and I’m not there

The wind blows
and I’m not there

The birds sings…
Melodies I can’t hear

There’s a wall I see

There’s a rock…hiding

I trip into It
The Pain it Is
The suffering I Am

I can see you now
Inside of me
I can hear you now
and you’re not Me

You’re not Me
You are Not Me

Then I hear bird songs
Wind blows
River runs
Sunrise comes

I come…
Into the light.

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