Friday, August 14, 2009

I am the thinker

A poem written below a painting

I am the thinker, the thinking, the thought.
I am the seeker, the seeking, the sought.
I am the dewdrop, the sunshine, the storm.
I am the phenomenon, the field, the form.
I am the desert, the ocean, the sky.
I am the Primeval Self in you and I.
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6 comments:

  1. Karen XavierAugust 14, 2009 at 9:21 AM

    Hey, I like it... I like poems like this, that say so little n mean so much.

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  2. muddledAugust 15, 2009 at 12:23 AM

    I loved it and it's simple so it's easy to remember.:)

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  3. wildeyesAugust 29, 2009 at 8:33 PM

    what does he mean? is he God?

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  4. muddledAugust 30, 2009 at 5:57 PM

    it sounds like that, doesn't it?

    if you read the whole poem (which i finally found) you can see traces of the belief that all souls are one, no different from god

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  5. wildeyesAugust 30, 2009 at 11:30 PM

    i feel dumb.

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  6. muddledAugust 30, 2009 at 11:55 PM

    hehehe
    i shall not say anything megs :P

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