As One Listenes To The Rain

April 13th, 2009 | Posted by Mushin in listening | Poetry | rain - (0 Comments)

I just read, and re-read this poem, that was brought to my attention by Zayra Yves and it touches me deeply… —————- Listen to me as one listens to the rain, not attentive, not distracted, light footsteps, thin drizzle, water that is air, air that is time, the day is still leaving, the night has … Read more

Thank you Ria for posting this in your interesting blog, it really turned me on. So here are the Naturally 7 on the Metro in Paris…

I’m not trying to save the world or even myself for that matter. I believe not in the necessity of saying anything to anybody. I’m just – people… expressing, as birds are singing. I feel myself to be part of this multiverse of diverse voices, vistas and felt-spaces that flow around – creating and being … Read more

In Dark Arms

September 12th, 2006 | Posted by Mushin in integral culture | spirituality | What is real? - (0 Comments)

Not blinded by the sun, at night, looking up: Around us all space, cosmos. Amidst the glistening darkness we are breathing, we become embraced by everlasting darkness. Held by the moment carried in the arms of dark open space we, orbiting, turn towards the luminous body warming and enlightening us. Rising from nights embrace we … Read more

Acts of Helplessness – by Rumi

August 7th, 2006 | Posted by Mushin in Uncategorized - (1 Comments)

Here are the miracle-signs you want: that you cry through the night and get up at dawn, asking, that in the absence of what you ask for your day gets dark, your neck thin as a spindle, that what you give away is all you won, that you sacrifice belongings, sleep, health, your head, that … Read more

Climbing knowledge mountain

July 30th, 2006 | Posted by Mushin in Uncategorized - (0 Comments)

Climbing knowledge mountain to its trancendental understanding summit insightful vistas brightly abound The green unfathomable dragon shape Its rythmic curves and jewel sparks meanders deeply and alive through the valley The climber shouts, “Join me up here in the clear air of light.” The dragon grumbeling, “Where would you be with out me?” Wherever I … Read more