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A Bewildering Light.
- Posted by: Brian Larson
- Comments: 0
- Categories: Writings
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- Poem
- Present Moment
A flame that flickers and leaps from my breath.
An inhale, illuminating natural oneness.
An exhale, warming the cosmos with unconditional affinity.
In the spiraling gusts of fury and heartache, it squints yet never abates.
In the stillness of being, it glows in molecular harmony.
A primordial wave of limitless potential, imparting matter into form.
In this stillness arises the impartial witness of thought.
No coordinates, no time, no form or labels.
A condition void of presupposition, judgement and expectation.
The emptiness of mind.
The beingness of heart.
Even beyond the confines of forever.
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