QUESTIONS CEASE "...adrift on the Infinite Ocean." July 5, 2020 "...dance naked in the moment before you were born."

ALWAYS
THE QUIET ANSWER INCREASES WITHIN
UNTIL
EVEN THAT NO LONGER IS
AS QUESTIONS CEASE
=
ONLY THE QUIET ANSWER
NO ‘I’ REMAINS TO ASK, HEAR OR OBSERVE
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5:49 AM-7/5/20

Now let the night be
dark for all of me.
Let the night be too dark
for me to see
into the future.
Let what will be,
be.
~Robert Frost
https://makebelieveboutique.com/2020/07/05/32709/

Like a bird with broken wing
that has traveled through wind for years-
I sleep and my heart stays awake.
~George Seferis
https://makebelieveboutique.com/2020/07/01/wings-tucked-in/

light pours like rain
Who gets up early to discover the moment light begins?
Who finds us here circling, bewitched, like atoms?
—Rumi

God
pours light
into every cup,
quenching darkness.
The proudly pious
stuff their cups with parchment
and critique the taste of ink
while God pours light...

...and the trees lift their limbs
without worry of redemption,
every blossom a chalice.

Hafiz, seduce those withered souls
with words that wet their parched lips...

as light
pours like rain
into every empty cup
set adrift on the Infinite Ocean.


—Hafiz
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​during a storm
You too are a tree.
​
During a storm of emotions,
you should not stay at the level of the head or the heart,
which are like the top of the tree.

You have to leave the heart,
the eye of the storm,
​ and come back to the trunk of the tree.

Your trunk is one centimeter below your navel.
Focus there,
paying attention only
to the movement of your abdomen,
​ and continue to breathe.

—Thích Nhất Hạnh
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​​​​​​​All Photos for today's OceanSpeak from: JULY 5, 2019
THE PRESENCE IN FORM    "... a still voice that speaks..."        July 5, 2019
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​AFTERNOON

YOU MUST DANCE NAKED

You wear your silence
as a black silk gown,
woven infinitesimal,
every thread a letter
of your lover's name.​

And your stillness is
a trembling at the touch
of those invisible lips.
The motion of that kiss
has no first cause,
but a stirring in the groin
of loss.

One must dance naked
as a flame without a wick
to entice the dawn.

It is not enough
to be quiet and empty,
because there is honey
in each cell of darkness
and the tomb is full of wine.​

If your meditation
does not consume the moon,
the stars, the pit
in the swirl of yearning
with a tongue of fire that
tastes the subtle, ruthless,
delicate blade of love
between heartbeats, ...

​​... then you are not singing
from the center
of your desolation.​

You are just being quiet
and empty,
which is not enough.

REMEMBRANCE ROCK

You are still waiting
for a God to say,
"Let there be light."

You must burn off
all these veils  ...

... and dance naked
in the moment before
you were born.

- Fred LaMotte -
https://www.scienceandnonduality.com/article/one-must-dance-naked

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