Image courtesy: Isha, Sadhguru

 

 

The heart is on fire

and like wildfire itself

burns up everything it touches.

Everything that there was

and everything that there will be

suspended between moments.

Hanging on a single thread-

fragile and vulnerable.

There is no urgency, no rush

to get anywhere, to achieve anything.

Observe the fire – flames that leap to lick the sky.

From frustration to grace, you say.

Fire cleanses, is what I say.

Light and darkness

moving from and into each other.

One is always

also the other.

 

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