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Neither this nor that

To know you
is to know myself
and feel
I am neither this
nor that,
no body,
no thing.

To listen to you
is to listen
to the sound of silence
in which disappears my personal history.

Silence :
the timeless abode of true Love
where we are all one.

Happy new day,
dear Jean-Marc !

You...
The now here Being,
the living One
in all hearts.

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  • Pure Thought silver member
    May 22, 2007
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    Such a wonderful poem. It certainly shares the Silence of Being very well.


  • maa gold member
    May 21, 2007

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    thank you so much for your precious gift of a message of truth and wisdom ... being reminded of our essential nature and our oneness with all is a grace that is bestowed on us if we are willing to listen with our heart ...
    meeting ourselves and another in the abode of silence, is the only true encounter we can make, and suddenly, we realize that there has never be a "me", nor is there "another", separated from "me" ...
    you have reminded us of this essential oneness in a very graceful manner, thank you ...

    maa


    • suryame
      May 21, 2007

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      How much I like to look at your face continually changing. Behind it, I feel your heart beating in that immense silence which never changes...


  • jean-marc
    May 19, 2007

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    dear youme, thank you very much for sharing in such a way our common nothingness where we both join in the dance of silence. drops and water, as shown on the image you inserted, are a beautiful example of a dissolving into the realm of being.


    • suryame
      May 20, 2007
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      Happy day, dear friend of the Unknown, of the unthinkable Being we are...

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