Sunday, 7 June 2015

Beloved Self

Calling out from the depths
Buried the thunder grows
So deep the rumbling knows
This gentleness, this peace....
Clarity is all consuming
As surrender courses through
And this feeling of nothingness
Is all I know. It is the only truth
And this fire burns brightly
Such heat burning, burning. ..
Like a distant lover so I yearn
To have nothingness again and again.
Until I feel it uniting
With no gap inbetween....
In a place with no titles
In a place of no thought
My beloved comes to me
In the deepest love
Ever known

Photo by +Tony Heyward 



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