there is a life
within a life
that is within
another life
where we try
to find meaning.
it is this struggle
between the present
and the relative
and the absolute
where all of our
ideas fall into the abyss.
there is no way out
nor is there a way in,
we are simply here
and most of the time
we are searching
and we don’t know it.
the simple truth
is always present,
there is no this or that,
and there is no
here or there.
we are already
the truth embodied
in our experience
of each and every moment
which is unfolding
out of the not knowing,
and within the absolute
and within the relative
and yet all of this
is just thinking.
just breathe
and know the breath.
just see
and don’t make anything.
just hear
and become the sound.
just taste
and know that all experience is this.
just touch
and feel the firmness of now.
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