Saturday, July 16, 2016

Unbound

"Bird song flies unfettered
Over blue sky and green fields.
Once you feel Tao run,
Give way, give way."

I'm still waiting for my perfect momentum, listening for it as for a distant song I long to join in singing. I have a feeling it sometimes catches me unawares, so that I'm in it without being aware of being there. I stand ready to cultivate awareness, ready to let the spirit pour over me.

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