Tuesday, April 2, 2013

absolute spaciousness,

The heart
is an absolute spaciousness,
The state of beginninglessness-endlessness.
There is no image, no stories, no spider-web
to cling to.
There is no learning or competing.
There is oIt is realnly Being.
There is no such thing
as waiting for miracles.
Come!
Be brave like the snow in spring
and melt into the sun.

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