Tuesday, October 18, 2016

No time

The wind blows
I have a second thought
but it's not a thought
It's a guidance
rising from the deepest place.

Gravity becomes magnetism
and it draws me into reality
In reality, questions seem rare
but living in the question
that is where I find myself

And that is where I find you
And that is where we find us,
where we just
notice.

(from Dreamtime Walkabout, Girraween)




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