Dissapearing Completely

It feels like I don’t meditate anymore. Meditation does me.

Closing the eyes, a constant flow of sensations, sounds, thoughts..


Moving effortlessly one to another. No gap, no border.

No separation.

A river flowing….

Where did I go?

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Zazen on Ching-t’ing Mountain by Li Po

The birds have vanished down the sky.
 Now the last cloud drains away.

We sit together, the mountain and me,
 until only the mountain remains.

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