Thursday, July 23, 2009

Advaita Shorts

An I, identified as a seeker,
set off to find the Truth.
He never came back.


A seeker set a goal,
but never arrived.


The tiger's mouth was scary,
but the belly of the beast
was warm.


Truth bubbles up through the cracks
in your prison of belief,
and light slips in between the bars.


No One In Particular said...

Lovely pointers, Maury! Are they yours? In a manner of speaking of course.

Maury said...

I understand what you mean.

The words came through this particular mind, via these fingers.

I wrote them, but they seem centuries old. However, they are new quotes from the One (so to speak).