.
.
.
I SIT.
I TURN MY BACK
TO MYSLEF.
I CREATE WALL,
SOLID, OPAQUE.
I DEADEN MIND.
I AM QUIET, NOWHERE.
I TURN TO WALL,
DENSE, UNYEILDING,
CONCEIVED OF THOUGHT.
I AM WALL,
I AM NOTHING.
I SIT.
I PERCEIVE WALL.
I PERCEIVE SELF.
I PERCEIVE ANGUISH.
I PERCEIVE HOPE.
I PERCEIVE NO SELF.
I AM NOT.
THE NOT I NO SELF PERCEIVES.
PERCEPTION IS ILLUSION.
ALL THOUGHT NOTHING,
ETERNAL NOTHING MERGING,
ILLUSION WALL NOTHING.
INWARD INTO NOWHERE,
NO ETERNITY NOTHING.
WALL IS MAYA.
SELF IS MAYA.
ANGUISH IS MAYA.
HOPE IS MAYA.
ALL ILLUSORY NOTHING.
NOTHING IS ALL.
NOWHERE.
BETWEEN THE INFINITE NANO.
ANCHORED IN THIS LIFE
BY MY BODY, BY LOVE.
SORROW, SHADOW NOTHING.
ALL ONE SWIRLING, DREAMING,
SWIMMING THROUGH NO LIGHT,
UNREAL ILLUSION THOUGHT.
I AM MY OWN WALL.
I DISSOLVE SELF NO WALL.
NO THOUGHT MERGED
SELF MINDLESS.
ALL MAYA.
I AM NOWHERE.
I AM HERE.
I AM DEAD.
I AM HOME.
I AM NOT.
SIT.
SITTING.
NOTHINGNESS.
.
Bear … 02.19.2014
Bear … 02.19.2014
Nice feelings.
Sit down. Let the shoulders drop, or settle them in harmony with gravity, into their most comfortable position. It isn’t too difficult to do this for a moment, but to sustain this condition unconsciously in our lives is another matter 🙂
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Don’t ya wish messed up backs, and other such bothersome details, weren’t really real?
Sustaining “this condition” in our lives is the same “matter”. However it must be done consciously. That it can be attempted at all is the illusion of reality.
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