Finger Pointing Moon
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1 min readMay 17, 2018
Years flow fast.
Nothing can impede them.
No one can dam eternity.
Sitting cross-legged
in the shack, release
the churning mind.
So many questions.
Never enough answers.
Let it all flow.
Let the mind Be.
Don’t point your
finger at the moon.
Be still. Let the moon
point its finger at you.