when I look into the serene waters
of your eyes
with no thought,
with no past experience,
with no particular urge to blame,
I can see
... What
You
Are is not just
The warehouse of stories.
Nor an accumulation of knowledge.
What
You are
dear friend
is the heart-wisdom
the eternal aliveness,
springing from the oceans
That have
no beginning
nor end.See More
of your eyes
with no thought,
with no past experience,
with no particular urge to blame,
I can see
... What
You
Are is not just
The warehouse of stories.
Nor an accumulation of knowledge.
What
You are
dear friend
is the heart-wisdom
the eternal aliveness,
springing from the oceans
That have
no beginning
nor end.See More
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