Not Meditating

Not Meditating

All attempts to meditate are the abject denial of it… J. Krisnamurti Sometimes when I sit on the ground for no reason, bills paid deadlines met, stomach neither full nor empty my quiet spreads and fills me with sky from brain to big bang I am the blueprint a marriage of flesh and sapphire discovering the open eye Sometimes, I become the laughter of sunflowers or tickling bees I grow louder...

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I have learned not to worry about Love…

I have learned not to worry about Love…

I have learned not to worry about love but to honor its coming with all my heart. To examine the dark mysteries of the blood with headless heed and swirl, to know the rush of feelings swift and flowing as water. The source appears to be some inexhaustible spring within our twin and triple selves; the new face I turn up to you no one else on earth has ever seen. —Alice...

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When your eyes are tired…

When your eyes are tired…

When your eyes are tired the world is tired also. When your vision has gone No part of the world can find you. Time to go into the dark where the night has eyes  to recognize its own. There you can be sure you are not beyond love. The dark will be your womb tonight. The night will give you a horizon further than you can see. You must learn one thing: the world was made to be free in. Give up all...

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Are You Looking for Me?

Are You Looking for Me?

Are you looking for me? I am in the next seat. My shoulder is against yours. You will not find me in the stupas, not in Indian shrine rooms, nor in synagogues, nor in cathedrals: Not in masses, nor kirtans, not in legs winding around our own neck, nor in eating nothing but vegetables. When you really look for me you will see me Instantly—- You will find me in the tiniest house of...

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One and Two are Both True

One and Two are Both True

“I am everywhere present,” said the Lord. Seek me in the stately trees or the melodies of sparrows and you will surely find me. Look for me in the Buddha’s smile, the countenance of Christ, the words of the Koran and Sanskrit prayers. I am always there. Turn your attention to the sky where the movements of moon and stars trace my beauty. Experience true emptiness and my presence...

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The Invitation

The Invitation

Delighted to love you by Linaji It doesn’t interest me what you do for a living I want to know what you ache for, And if you dare to dream of meeting your hearts longing. It doesn’t interest me how old you are. I want to know if you will risk looking like a fool for love, for your dreams, for the adventure of being alive. It doesn’t interest me what planets are squaring your moon. I want...

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