Sunday, October 26, 2025

End with a blend of ZEN*

 End with a blend of ZEN*


I have come into this world not to be

But instead a deeper level in what to see

Now the moment has passed and I am in the blend

A great attachment of what use to be has come to an end

For it is the sight I see in nothing that has allowed

For nothing will always exist, in this present moment I am Now


Dom*Colucci 2011

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