Wednesday, March 4, 2015

June 18, 2013

Satori

For the first time I heard,
Every bird.
The sounds and just that.
No questions, no answers,
Just alertness.

For the first time,
It wasn't about me.
In fact 'I' was no where,
To be seen.

The breeze touched every hair,
every cell,
As if it went right through me.
The silence in the noise,
as if it grew inside me.

I am alive,
In this moment.
Soon I will die,
In the next.
Who am I?

I want to live forever,
Strangely that is already true,
As I have just felt eternity,
In that moment,
When I was one with you. 

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