Monday, February 2, 2009
Morning Starts
Mornings should be like this, a feeling all's just starting. Sitting was restless initially until I paid attention: there were shapes in front of my closed eyes and I didn't see them until I looked. The larger picture evaporated; only immediacy remained. I saw how dying could be just like this, inside and not in the larger picture where mind chatters and experience eludes us. What a coverup!
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