I've found a readily at hand source of bliss lately, in meditation. It's been here all along and somehow I never knew...
What I can't say with words
You'll hear in the stillness
In the gaps,
In the empty spaces between words
You'll find me
You'll see me naked and honest
Me you us
All that is
is there
I'm here
Look for me
Find me
And all that is
in the gap
Sunday, January 10, 2010
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