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‘I’ has no body;
the ten thousand things
and the ten thousand no-things
these are the skin ‘I’ wears
‘I’ has no mind;
direct seeing is its mental modality
intelligence flows from its well-spring
action is choiceless and free
‘I’ has no parents;
existence is its family tree,
breathtide its bridge to hallowed homeland
and Itself its sustenance
‘I’ has no history;
childhood and adulthood
yesterday and tomorrow –
all rest in its momentary eternity
‘I’ owns no experience;
no sorrow, no happiness, no hatred
no bliss, no blame, no freedom or burden
neither ignorance nor awakening
‘I’ is ever-innocent awareness
shining, shining as perfect presence
‘I’ is now!
‘I’ is this!
‘I’ is here!
~
(with a deep bow to a certain samurai warrior)
‘I’ is feelin’ the Love of the Dearest ML 🙂 XOXO
-Leslie
ml is glad!
Leslie-Love is felt here too 🙂
“I” is Presence Emptiness, the no-thing which holds everything – the ten thousand things and more… all wordless.
Timeles silence.
Exquisite words about the wordless – thank you for this comment!
Your blog is wonderful.
~ ml