"If we continue in our mindful observation there will no longer be a duality between observer and observed."
- Thich Nhat Hanh
We have always been as weightless as this.
Our modest collection of questions.
Holes full of nets; nets full of holes.
No waiting: all things are present.
Eye observes itself.
As published in The Cartier Street Review, February 2009.
Saturday, February 02, 2008
For Edwin (2008)
Posted by Stu on 2.2.08
Categories: Meditation, Poetry, Published poems
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Sadhu, sadhu, sadhu (verily, verily verily).
ReplyDeleteNice, thanks Stu.
Wonderfull, you left me thinking that there is no limit to thought and therefore to reality.
ReplyDeleteMariana, do you know the Ride song 'Seagull' (first track on the 'Nowhere' album)?
ReplyDeleteAt the climax the lyrics are "But we know there's no limit to a thought / We know there's no limit..."
It still blows me away.