gulp martini with vodka like transparent 7up
all words are bullshit, all fictions pulp
no soul, no god, no messiah
sunk in soma
drunk to coma
blissful shower takes no hour
jogging in rainy summer breeze
for forty four minutes
from dusk to dark
elated to see the trees so clear
clearer than ever
2009-11-11
Metamorphosis
├ 7 June, 2008
Since the meditation camp by Shunyo in March, it was more than three months. I could empty my bowel almost every day. My body began to change, becoming light and nimble, exceptionally agile in dancing, without fore thoughts, emotions surging ... ... feeling ecstasy, urging to cry, the dancer in me merged into dancing, into oneness. Since October 2006, I had been to the psycho-spiritual camps of Co-dependence, Breathing, Love - Dimension of Life, Self-inquiries by Bhakta and Amana. I had meditated more and made much spiritual progress.
What's more, I found myself involved more and more with a growth group, the mates of which had become more mature, and there was more love and less misunderstanding among us!
In lonely crowds as a lonely man, it was not easy to finally find a deep connection with a group in which we could help ourselves and one another to grow in wisdom!
a lot of grey hairs
life is poignant,
but abundance can still be seen, grasped, tasted
thanks to all, silent thanks
◎┤
PS: Originally written in Chinese, now translated into English by myself
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