Monday, January 31, 2011

Empty Space

To find one’s self is to find peace

To except one’s self is to find love

To let others be who they are without harsh judgment
Is to find release

To let things be is so sweet
To interact with what is
To be in the in the now without regret

To find one’s self not wanting is to have everything

Close your eyes and see
Do not listen and you will hear
The sweet sounds of nothing
And all will be clear

Be still
Be consumed with quiet, peaceful bliss

Stop the forward movement

Let pressure cease

Trade control for understanding

Trade worry for the dark, silent, empty place

Do not fear this temporal plane

Time eternal takes its place

Past, present, future
Last forever

Empty space

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