This moment is pure loveliness.
Sunlight streams, the shadows of the trees dance upon the coverlet of the place I have been dreaming.
Outside I see the emerald land adorned with crystal globes. They catch the rays - turning lumens into rainbows.
Mundane is an idea, born of awareness sheathed in concepts.
A single leaf, wisdom mandalas arranged - by what intent? To drink the Light! To transform radiance into life.
Perhaps the self-sown-secret, is that the mundane is the most mystical of all.
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I like these lines: "A single leaf, wisdom mandalas arranged - by what intent? To drink the Light! To transform radiance into life."
I recently watched "Perfect Days" directed by Wim Wenders and anything related to trees and leaves is connecting me to scenes and thoughts of that movie.
"Mundane is an idea, born of awareness sheathed in concepts. A single leaf, wisdom mandalas arranged - by what intent? To drink the Light! To transform radiance into life." - ah, soulful emma