Freedom not understood..

 

All we have are stories

Amazing stories.. Why?

Despite no-separation

Stories reply with a

Playlist of separation..but

Stories may have a secret

A paradoxical pointing

To no-separation..

Which may seem as

Freedom not understood...

Abandon ship..??

 

Nothing

Appears as 

Everything..

Some might say

Separation is

In that concept..

How about:

Everything

Is already

Unknowing..?

Still seems to

Be that 

Separation..

Abandon ship..?

Sonnet 18..a non-dual Sonnet..

Shall I compare thee to a summer’s day?

Thou art more lovely and more temperate.

Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May,

And summer’s lease hath all too short a date.

Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines,

And often is his gold complexion dimmed;

And every fair from fair sometime declines,

By chance or nature’s changing course untrimmed.~~

But thy eternal summer shall not fade

Nor lose possession of that fair thou ow’st,

Nor shall Death brag thou wand’rest in his shade,

When in eternal lines to time thou grow’st.

 So long as men can breathe or eyes can see,

 So long lives this, and this gives life to thee.

~~Shakespeare, Sonnet 18

A story of being alone..

 

Alone..

Freedom appears as

Stories of being

And not being

Alone...

Already..

 

Already

Is the story

Of no-time..

Of not-yet

For the seeker

Longing for

Already...

Happy Thanksgiving!

 

Happy Thanksgiving to All..!!  

Reminders of stories...

 

Reminders

Photos and words

Of stories of

Long ago may seem as

Beginnings and endings

In the dream of living...