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Monday, 3 August 2015

Returning to wisdom

The clear, transparent sound of birds singing
in the arms of morning rain showers.

The grand sound of thunder.

Let the mind land
in the cool shade:

A fearful mind,
an anxious mind,
an angry mind,
a worried mind,
a foolish mind.

There is
no likes and dislikes,
no taking what we want and throwing away what we don’t want.

Take a deep breath

being enfolded in kind mist
with tender light.

Look brightly
all the time.