Wednesday, November 9, 2016
the swing & the gypsy
between the conscious and the unconscious,
the mind put up a swing:
all earth creatures, even the supernovas,
sway between these two trees,
and it never winds down.
angels, animals, humans, insects by the million,
also the wheeling sun and moon;
ages go by, and it goes on.
everything is swinging:
heaven, earth, water, fire,
and the secret one slowly growing a body.
Kabir saw that for fifteen seconds,
and it made him a servant for life.
~ kabir
distractions
think about gypsies...
like smoke in the evening they cross a border.
they don't believe in it, and they say if god
doesn't care nobody cares. in the morning
their wagons are gone, carrying their stories
away. they like the sound of a wheel
and have given up owning a place. they roll
beyond old newspapers and broken glass and
start a new campfire. sometimes, going up
a steep hill, they get off and walk forward
and whisper the oldest secret in the world
into the ear of their horses.
~ william stafford
it is incredulous..this day..
in the words of His Holiness, the 14th Dalai lama :
life is so colourful !
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