top of page

On the Banks of a River

Updated: Feb 5, 2021

On the banks of a river

Spirit soars

Body clears

Mind vanishes

The sky looks for me

I am not to be found

That home from which words arise

Unto which words subside

The place the mind begins its journey

yet no mind reaches

More intimate than my own breath

More elusive than this moment

is you

is me

On the banks of a river

31 views0 comments

Recent Posts

See All

Q. My overriding question is what is the point of the collective consciousness? Why are we not all born into that non duality? Why go through the “charade“ of life? A. It is not that life is a charade

Q. Why when I'm shown a technique for healing in meditation does the first mind find it difficult to replicate and use it for healing? A. Established grooves and patterns. Just as water flows within t

bottom of page