we meet but we are not strangers
no one is a stranger and nothing is unknown
we are inventing games and stories
in every room we wish in the mansion of god
we might even say we are scared or sad
but when the time changes all is forgotten
god opens up the front door and all the windows
we are like birds and we zoom into the sky
what glory is the reaches of all possible flight
stars we navigate by are constantly renewed
no fear or signs or signals holding you back
every limit is gone every change is done
go weights measures or schedules or creeds
prohibited thou shalt not or do eclipsed
into the original state of mindful bliss
where every trail and path becomes same
and innocence begins again though in
that very state you see you never slipped
or erred
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2 comments:
I like this very much. To me this describes the freedom that is always accessible when mindfulness is our choice.
Thanks for the comment. And we have the choice. :-)
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