stark naked on my trusty zafu
by miriam louisa
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anything to report?
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metaphorically stark naked
on my trusty zafu
just a couple of breaths
between mind’s madness
and immaculate stillness
there is
only
this pristine awareness
aware-ing
only this
unnameable Word
penetrating, embracing, enfolding
forming and transforming
loving without measure
or condition
only this
bright inescapable benediction
oh Lover!
~
this is brilliant. and your title? that made me smile and is so so true. don’t we always feel naked when peering into the empty… x
Linda – gladness that you find resonance! Yes, even one’s skin dissolves in the embrace of/by emptiness…
Wagging my tail at your new avatar
~ ml
So beautiful… I needed this, this morning, and every morning – these delectable words, this reminder that all is pristine awareness – awareing. Actually, I need to spend more time naked on the zafu! Sweet sanity ~
Much love dear ml…
Christine – it’s always a joy to read your comments. I think we all need reminders, constantly. I love the *echoes* for the way they unfailingly return me to Presence. And yes, to the sweet sanity of silence.
Love always ~ ml
Lovely.
Thanks for your appreciation!
…emptiness to emptiness…
on love’s breath ~ ml
“just a couple of breaths
between mind’s madness
and immaculate stillness…”
Hello Dear One ~ ever grateful for the naked beauty you share ~ beyond all time and space ~ that bareness of Love, beyond anything that seems to be happening ~
Yes, love’s breath ~ a blessing ~ shira
Shira – gratefulness comes like a blessing as I read your beautiful comment – thank you. It’s heart-warming to hear from you again.
The *echoes* are truly an arising from beyond time and space (aka thought
) I am humbled again and again by their crazy wisdom.
On love’s breath ~ ml