With each passing touch of the breath that IS
There is less and less to say.
NO one to say it, No one to hear it.
So here, now, breathing.
Yes
NO matter what, yes.
It is all the rising of Life
no matter what, yes.
NO where to 'go'
for I AM HERE.
Saturday, December 6, 2008
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