Along the path

Posted on Tue 26 February 2013 in Philosophy • 1 min read

Why do I need to reach the summit? Is there a destination?

A creation, a beginning or an end; I need none.

There is no crest or trough. Neither rise, nor the fear of fall.

This moment is all that is. Let’s live it and just be…

I create the worlds of thoughts; but they can’t be real.

This feeling, so magnanimous and beautiful;

can a world so small contain it all?

Joy is all that is. Let’s immerse in it and just be…

Let it flow, ever pure, eternal and free; lead us to the ocean infinite.

I wish I could speak it out;

can the play of words paint that?

Silence is all that is. Let’s smile and just be…