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I find myself
at times
in the flow of things
when I let go
my will behind
every twitch
and every thought
and just stand still
with all smoothness
slowly spreading
through my veins
feeling light
and floating
and allowing
nature, life and cosmos
to carry me wherever
and however it
happens to.
There's no wishing
no washing
nothing missing
nothing massing
only floating
and flowing.
this poem reminds me of zazen, of not doing anything, simply watching and being. Lovely picture too! Keep going!
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