Bliss, Truth, Emptiness
March 11, 2023 at 8:16 pm,
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Before, During, After
All disappearing names as I
watch the great
mountain touch beyond itself
I too am a mountain
without reaching and I
am lucky when my peaks
and valleys disappear.
Walking alone, God calls out
I am alone
You are my son
I am taking care of everything
You needn't do another things
but stay in this garden oasis
of peace
And offer the kindness to any
who travel here
Some will come and others will go
What remains
Eternally as you true lover-friend
Is the gift I have given
Yet so few have
fully received