Fw: [shivayoga] Zen State

Green garden bliss,
in a calm, still cool air,
Yin Yang symbol of ecru sand,
and purity white salt,
a strange choice of hue,
but,
a personal Zen...

In its very essence,
pleasure in neutrality,
flowing bliss,
tranquil in silence,
unity with nature,
all is beauty,
all converge,
merge,
into the creative sound,
OM...

Eyes remain,
half open,
half closed,
as are all the senses,
and in its very choice of bliss,
clouds play the color of gray,
as it prepares to rain,
and cleanse...

all exist
all converge
all exist
to become void,
and in void,
all exist...

light shines,
only in darkness,
as darkness is needed,
for inner light to be seen...

Letting through,
is letting go...

Breathe in deep,
Merge,
converge,
and exhale,
you are the universe...

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