Tuesday, December 9, 2014

Ouroboric Samadhi

The yin and yang of snow coats the crazy 
wisdom of ten thousand branches 
and I feel the trees are energetic 
natural appendages of myself. 
This is revelation of a native kind. 
Verily the universe is my body 
and I am the eye of the universe. 
These words are what I see. 

The sky is lit. 
The space around me is a waterfall. 
The ground is opening to unveil 
a fearless dragon swallowing its tail. 
Yes, I am the eye of all 
and all is my intent to see myself. 
Holy alchemy of realization, 
with this poem, all disappears.

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