Monday, December 28, 2020

RETURNING TO MYSELF

When the forest was resting
The water said nothing
A bird’s flying over the river
Leaving its song from the cliff
And the sky‘s slightly blue as the wind’s blowing
Some leaves have fallen gently…


At a time I was not thinking anything
Just returning to myself
I realized that universe from inside and outside is unified
And freedom's really at here and now in my calm heart.
TNTQ


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