seven words attempting to describe one thing
a thing that can never be an object,
and therefore, can never be described
how then can It be found?
it can’t – it’s never been lost!
seven words all amounting to the same no-thing:
the Presence of the absence of ‘me’
~ miriam louisa
echoes from emptiness
Beautiful, of course! It gives “me” the giggles for some reason – maybe my recognition of Truth… It’s similar to my “seeing” during my “window sitting” times – clear-seeing window 🙂
Heart Smiles to you ~ Christine
Dear Christine – I just opened the post and saw the exclamation mark formed by the seven words! It made me giggle – it hadn’t been intentional – perhaps that tickled your fancy too … 🙂
I love to think of you sitting at your *clear-seeing window* in the midnight hour … holding ‘your’ spaciousness open for who-knows-what …
Thanks for your comment. Light, light! – miriam louisa
ROJO (Red – symbol of the Absolute)
¿Qué se puede del rojo decir?
De la Creación el Centro
E l p u n to i n fi ni to
el eterno instante
E l f u e g o
La lla m a
A m o r
L u z
· (from my book of poems) Coincidence!
I posted something today in response to your lovely poem and wonder if you saw it – you may find it suitable for inclusion here, if you like it. Thank you. Alberto.
Thank you Alberto – WordPress had stashed your poem in the spam folder – I’m glad you wrote again!
What an inspiring expression – I just wish I could understand every word and nuance…
Gratitude to you for sharing –