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The mysterious love between
Mr. No Body & Ms. No thing
Nothing can frame
You.
Nobody knows your
name.
What can be said about
You?
Who can understand You?
Only
No-one can understand,
And live You as a mystery.
The only one
You are the only one
Looking inside
When You look out
You are many
Then You see through a million eyes
Once I saw raindrops reflect the light of the Sun
And they all seemed to sing: Me! Me! Me! Me!
But!
There is only only
one I can be.
Fathomless Abyss
I am the fathomless Abyss
Sitting in front of this humble body called the Master
Everything becomes what it already is:
A play of forms in consciousness.
Oh Master!
This is the silent lecture radiating from you:
We all share and delight in the same fathomless abyss
So - who is this man sitting on a bed phoning to the world
And what is this body sitting with crossed legs on the floor?
Yes! We are the only one...
The fathomless abyss
watching the bodies called Master and Gunnar
They will soon be gone...
But THAT will for ever be!
Master in the Temple
Yes! This is consciousness!
Like a fetus it is folded into itself
And it sleepwalks into the world...
Like a stomach digesting food:
Intelligent and unconscious
So this body walks around
in this Garden of Eden
But the mountains of love are shining awake!
They can even smile...
Smiling Master
Smiling Master
sitting as the King of Yoga
Seven oceans disappearing
When You close Your eyes
Seven oceans
in one teardrop
of gratitude
from a devotee
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