Truths that fly with the heart by Linaji

I sit until my mind slips
into silence, and in that
eclipse of thought, a drop
of nectar forms.

I pierce the perfect surface
of this
drop and travel inward an
immeasurable distance
it could be light years or
the smallest fraction of
an inch. I’m filled with
everything and nothing,
as I rest in the center of
this mystery, utterly
content. My striving
mind is spent, and in the
quiet I realize how simple
it is to arrive and taste the
sweetness-and how
easy to forget.


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Posted by | Paul Reynolds
Paul has been a yoga teacher on the Island of Kauai for many years and is the facilitator of the weekly Living the Question Blog - a repository of wisdom and inspiration. Paul also produces and hosts Le Guru is You Radio Show, showcasing everyday gurus.

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