Be the container, not the contained
Allow all to fall through you moistening Mother Earth
Rising to become rain.
Let me say it again,
Be the container, not the contained
Seek freedom, liberation
From exhausted small mind
Small mind won’t mind in the least
As it unconsciously seeks great peace
Piece by piece.
Be the container, not the contained
Not the coiled spring of neurosis, agitation and suffering
Rest in great peace
Still, open, spacious
Heart beats to the one within
Sentient
Silent
Empty yet full
Artwork: k.bell
New Earth Walking 