I like to meditate along this river,
which is the unreality
of a distant elsewhere.
Here, and slow...
Shore of perceptions,
open to sensitive minds.
Season to the rhythm
of the great pulse.
Eurythmic fulness,
harvest time,
in tune with autumn.
I love this dance
with the moment,
these presences on the move.
I enjoy walking along this river
of the interior space,
where I find myself
free from the shadow.
Spirit of the center.
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Author:
Ellen (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: October 6th, 2025 11:38
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Comments3
A text of exceptional inner musicality !
Thank you, Lorenz. Some melodies come from afar… I just wrote down what I heard in the wind.
Great how the water attracts and relaxes you.
Thank you so much for reading and for your kind words.
Meditative, reflective, nature and spiritual I would classify this one as. Great images that are very relaxing. Nicely done
Thank you so much for your thoughtful words🌿
My pleasure
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