Best Undifferentiated Poems

Trees are still different 
in form and detail,
arboreal identity may occasionally 
float like a falling seed
into recollection; a mismatch between 
a willow and a redwood for instance -

nevertheless, 
trees no longer stand, rooted 
in specialness just oneness.

I drove through a river of cars,
my mind shearing...

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statue of Buddha
we look at it
and the space between us
the object disappears 
as do we
both becoming one in the void
the absolute dissolving
all manifestations in its womb 

returning to form we reflect
to which image should we cling
when the Self is without attribute...

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When space and time vanish, what then remains,
save the light of awareness self-aware
and in that pristine state, there are no chains,
for we shine as Self, delusion stripped bare,
with no agenda we wish to declare.
As one without a second, we’re the all,
pulsating with delight, in a...

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