Scribble from my journal - 4

message from a passing cloud to me :

hold lightly

hold all of it so lightly, that 

you are holding nothing at all

anymore.........

this new experience

is only moving through you,

mist between your fingers

making patterns in the air......

all your feelings

all your thoughts

full of shine, 

never mind,

will go away......

don't cling, don't grasp,

there's nothing to take home,

but your self

and even then.........

what Self are we talking about?

breath out your fullness

let out your soul

let it wander and flow 

with the flow.......

nowhere is lost

nowhere is found

there is only one point

one circle

one goal.........