
ASSASSIN
The blinds are beautiful
with the light shining through
I sit in front
of my Guru
The quiet is surrounding me
and is me
It flows
in a wake
of abundance
as I imagine
the walk
up to the
corpse of a material existence
Assassin
I don’t want to move
The stillness is so peaceful

Seen
Farther farther out
beyond all time-space continuum
beyond all circumstance
Where
beyond linguistically structured thought
Down into the energetic source, The sound of stillness
The stillness of sound
The lower octave of one’s vibratory field
that field that ONe is in and of but separate
That which happens without thought
breathing
shedding blinking did you know
that
the
smallest particle is so small it only comes into being when it is
gazed upon
what is without what is within
Seen
Seen
Seen
Seen