Of Form And Formless

The form and formless know of themselves when into a human they blend. The answer to what ‘I am’ beyond these two still remains to be experienced in its truth, yet the faith that I am being pulled into its direction gives freedom from worry. The calling is strong, hinting to look at what has been right here and not perceived. As days go by, the ever-accessible silence to which I connect shows bit by bit of what was never hidden yet revealed because now I am ready.

Lost, Only To Be Found

An unknown realm opened itself today and these words did not resist making their way on the blank pages of my diary. The instant pouring did not require consulting the contents of my mind, except for giving it a rhyme. This is the most natural expression of untouched thoughts - Melting went I, todayfrom the... Continue Reading →

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