In listening to the following composition, some minds may not sense the threat. Some minds will see “check” as in the game of chess and take the opportunity to move away to safety. And still other minds will sense “checkmate” and… surrender.
Back,
back…
Back just a little bit,
more of a spontaneous focusing,
an adjustment with no movement.
A timeless perspective
now knowingly inhabited
only now, only now,
watching happenings,
uninvolved, detached.
The mind carries on,
humming its tune,
may notice
it’s load seems lighter,
the sun, somehow brighter.
A beautiful reminder
So spot on! Beatifully written piece of poem that came from That undescribable placeless Place!
That “place” where we meet – and recognize we never left. 😉