Age Old Wisdom Retold
What
is this
vibrant void
of no-thingness?
Fret not, oh hermit!
The truth is thus revealed:
the visible world is thought,
which is preceded by desire,
birthed by our narrow ego cravings,
a dream world, by our thought thus created.
Why then, is there so much suffering here?
The answer, hermit, lies in the breeze;
flowing without pausing, with ease!
Movement, life; stagnation, death.
Indulgence in desire,
cause of suffering.
Let us then flow,
embracing
vibrant
love!
28-November-2020
Copyright © Unseeking Seeker | Year Posted 2020
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