Waiting to await for*
I sit in silence with nothing at all
I start meditating inward and hear no call
My being becomes empty and has no control
Awareness seeps in good and it takes its stroll
Now I am fixated with nothing inside
My mantra to me is still and I do abide
Dom*Colucci 2010
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Here, it is* It is where I am that my being has took To be of deep contemplation in what I look For the depth that I go in what I see Noth...
Dearest soulbro,
ReplyDeleteThat’s the zenith of meditation- I have long way to go to reach there—if I ever will.
With lots of love.