sit! sit! sink into wondrous spaciousness

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apparently

there’s a palm frond fluttering and a whistler trying to be mindful
a bird is whistling too, but purposefully

there’s a toddler laughing in the crisp autumn sunshine
and a radio quacking the morning news

there’s toothache and tiredness
but the zafu beckons beguilingly

sit! sit! sink into wondrous spaciousness
the source of all that is being perceived and sensed

~

how could something called spaciousness
be so alive, alert, aware and utterly unknowable?

~

3 thoughts on “sit! sit! sink into wondrous spaciousness

      1. but no one told me; actually they did, but I didn’t listen – too many kids in the pool, couldn’t hear anything, I was edging to get away and write anyway, nice cup of coffee and dry off my feet then I can really see what’s what!

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