#unconditionedconsciousness

[ashramof1]

Float here, beloved.

Do not be contracted

By the thrashing about

Of the shoals of thoughts

On the surface

Of your Being

Float here for while

With the slow inhalations of kelp.

As the giant whale

Flicks past your shoulder:

A hull of silence.

Float here, beloved.

Do not be contracted.

Let the foam on the shoals

Do what it must,

Now twinkling way above

On the horizon

Where the water meets the world

[ashramof1]

today

a glimpse of

eternity

caught

in my throat

like a

sob