10/13/2015

Unsought

I craved the savor of non-duality, but always found two, the searcher and the sought. So I quit the search and began to relish the hidden nectar in every perception... 
Chimes of wine on my tongue, melody of vanishing clouds, taste of the evening star, amber glow of owl song at midnight, healing touch of moon-kiss on my fontanel, lonesome thighs of blackness, those yearning curves of empty space around the galaxy... 
Each dissolving multitudinous touch a quiver of the continuum, the one invisible tincture of my own awareness, and yours...

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