Reena’s Exploration Challenge #Week 61
In the immensity of consciousness, a light appears — a tiny point which moves rapidly and traces shapes, thoughts, and feelings, like a pen writing on paper. And the ink which leaves a trace is the memory. You are that tiny point and by your movement, the world is ever re-created.
Sri Nisargadatta, I Am That
Alas!
It eludes me
the immensity of consciousness
again and again
could have
lead me
to a higher plane
Alas!
I am
where I was
when I was born
yearning for my mother’s embrace
now at the end of my journey
yearning for my mother’s embrace
my existence
in between
is a cipher