I am but a thought
away, just one single thought
into existence I am
apart of every word
rocking, swelling and
lapping at my seeing
mind, I am closing and
stilling in the seasick
ocean of words
my mind troubled with
motion, disturbance becomes
static, it is
a body of water heavy and
uncomfortable, like truth
in deep and subtle sensitivity
Tags: 2007, Arunachalla, consciousness, india, Mooji, seeking, truth
