Streaming
By Michael Erlewine
Back from a one-hundred mile trip for medical reasons; all is fine.
Glad to be home, in the house, warm, and calling it a day.
Shaking me loose, like shaking your hand real hard until it flails.
Can’t get loose enough. Shaking my world as well.
Tough times clarify, at least for me. Things shape up and come together. It is easy to forget how it used to be, once it’s better. We agree to forget what we find so hard to remember… a new day.
With all this comes a plan that was not so clear before. And a plan puts things into a perspective that was not there before. It’s easier to move on and move on we will.
Simplify, simplify.
Folding, enfolding, enfolded, which for me means unity and oneness – nonduality.
Making nonduality possible is a first step, a giant step. Repeating it at short intervals is for me imperative. When the two, nonduality and its reflection (duality) merge and average out, it is quite trancelike, as this poem I wrote attests.
Poem
I am so round and such so,
A treading finally and letting go,
As spreading circles open so,
An even inward outward flow
[Photo by me.]
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As Bodhicitta is so precious,
May those without it now create it,
May those who have it not destroy it,
And may it ever grow and flourish.