With no center there’s no ego
No dissenter incognito
No point of reference
No circumference of preference
No bisecting divisions into disparate parts
No protecting positions that all fall apart
No craving of profound unease
No enslaving of proud boundaries
No attachment, like a floater in our vision
No fragment controller of chaotic acquisition
In the clear light of wisdom
We’re invited into rhythm
We allow the tide of kindness to cast no shadows
We put pride behind us to unmask in the shallows
Diving deep in this precious moment
Leaping away from infectious postponement
Inhaling nowness in present moment attention
Unveiling a lotus of omni-dimensional comprehension
When the dancers of danger are traipsing in duality
We’re a destroyer of these creators of mistaken unreality
We clear our mirror for life’s whole show influx
We don’t interfere as the river of souls flows within us
Then death holds no regrets
For the silt of thought has settled
Down into undisturbed depths
Into a silence beyond bedeviled
We don’t stick our neck in the noose
of thought that’ll steal our prime
It’s kept in check so there’s no excuse
to be caught on the wheel of time
If we hoard wealth like honey
We ignore ourselves for money
To blossom and preen like a displayed orchid
Gossip obscene in a masquerade torpid
With broken thought that’s distorting it
So overwrought and daft we’re ignoring it
Until the hail of age, years, and hours
Makes us vail afraid with fear and cower
From the crushing realization of false separation
A clutching desecration of loss and amputation
Our mind whirs with shards and splinters
of thought siphoning attention
But we don’t stir, discard, or hinder
So we’re not caught tightening in retention
A gentle touch is a mental hush
A loving space, a hugging embrace
Of an ecstatic mother to their prodigal child
Organically recovered after being pathologically defiled
Clinging to illusion by clawing to confusion
Spinning in destitution rather than withdrawing from delusion
We stop cease halt all hankering incoherent
We drop release all fault that’s anchoring our spirit
Our nature is boundlessness
Spacious and groundlessness
Gracious with endlessness
Amazes us in beginningless
Wakes us in timelessness
With patience in important areas
There’s vibration’s extraordinariness
From creation’s ordinary love
– Colin Farish
