You start out to understand
things in your environment.
Your understanding evolves
to involve your bodymind.
You come to ask, “Who am I?,”
till all understanding melts.
Then, like snow in springtime, you
melt in the ground of be-ing . . .
resting still and silent as
primordial awareness.
All observing relaxes:
what’s what, what’s not, arises
in You, as You . . . while you are,
at most, nothing in the least.
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