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August 2008 
We are That
Posted on May 22nd, 2008
by 
shaman sun
shaman sun
The masters are a metaphor,
And we but poetic dew upon their petals.
Is it not true?
All forms that rise,
Also disappear?
Why then would such beautiful flowers mean the world to you?
Seek not their form, but the presence within them.
Oh, how lost in maya are we!
Dancing in shapes and colors,
This and that enchanting our vision.
Like children to dazzled colors we run,
Only to watch them slip away like clouds.
The clouds will come and go, my child,
Be present in the infinite blue,
And you may blossom too.
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