There is body.
\nBody arises from body.<\/p>\n
There is spirit.
\nSpirit arises from spirit.<\/p>\n
In body there is limitation. There is surface.
\nThere is inside.
\nThere is outside.
\nThere is number and there is one bigger than that number.
\nAlways,
\nThere is more.
\nAlways,
\nThere is less.
\nAlways.<\/p>\n
In spirit, presence is available
\nAnd immediately discovers all.
\nSpirit is naked and abundant
\nAnd turns upon the nothingness.<\/p>\n
Then why is it that spirit should be attached to body so,
\nLashed with fibers and solitude to a vanishing parade?
\nWhy is it that spirit should find itself in a cubicle with a leaking bulb
\nBending over much of a muchness?
\nThreading the needle to darn this bag of hammers?
\nPaying for another\u2019s excess?
\nChuckling with ridiculousness?
\nThrilling to your touch with breath escaping?<\/p>\n
Far from a tragi-comical charade,
\nThis is a mystery of embodiment.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
There is body. Body arises from body. There is spirit. Spirit arises from spirit. In body there is limitation. There is surface. There is inside. There is outside. There is number and there is one bigger than that number. Always, … Continue reading