Thursday, October 23, 2025

No texture at all*

 No texture at all*


Rich texture of nonresistance at large

To enter this reality softly not to barge

A gentleness that one touches as one to see

One remains in its motion constantly

Effortless effort is always the goal

When one moves about in the giant hole


Dom*Colucci 2011


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