Earthflower Poetry

I am the Instinct of Consciousness­čî┐

As a Mighty Tree,

I am Rooted, as the Earth,

I Expanded my Branches,

As the Limitless Self.

All Seasons will Come and Go,

Yet, I Remain, Still.

As, I am the Stillness,

That Experiences and Expresses,

The Temporarily Movements.

I can never really be Planted, as

I am the Planter of Seeds,

I am the Waterer of Trees,

I am the Instinct of Consciousness,

I Shed the Old,

To Rebirth the New,

Only, as the Awareness, itself.


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