I Long To Be


Beguiled by the devices

Of here and now,

I long to be with self,

To calm the quickening heart-beats

And the breath-taking wait

For the next sensations.


I spread myself out,

Beyond body and possessions,

Looking out without grasping,

Dissolving the self's distinctions.


Other and self become one,

In a moment of peace, freedom,

Immersed in infinity, joy of being,

That is not-me and me,

In eternal harmony.

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