When a bird sits on her eggs
We don’t see the bird or the eggs.
We see only the statement of
deep intimacy with life
where logic dissolves and
one plus one makes one.
Only genuine surrender can
awaken the depth
Of your inner guidance
and you will eventually realize that
drugs and sex and fame or shopping ---
are the most inferior substitutes
for what can fill your heart
with light
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