Belly of a Star

my practice of compassion

Still

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I am still trying to understand love in its full capacity
And love keeps whispering: Silence
I am still trying to climb the hill of understanding self
And self keeps whispering: Here
I am still trying to unravel the thoughts in my mind
And thoughts keep whispering: Enough
I am still trying to reach beyond the outside of this realm
And space keeps whispering: Stop
I am still trying to bring into me what I put out
And time keeps whispering: Not
I am this, and I am that, still trying to find a reflection where none exists
And no one keeps whispering: Love

2 thoughts on “Still

  1. This is simply complete, Sam. Love is its own reason.

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