The Unknowable Reality Of Things
by Rupert Spira
Every time I Open My Eyes
I invite the world to take shape
And every time the world takes shape
I ‘m invited to open my eyes
And see the world raw and naked
Holding out its hand
Calling me into it’s self
Where I am taken into the Transparency of Things
And find myself transparent there
Standing on the edge looking down
And in to the dark silent pool in which the world is cradled
And I am cradled there, held with all things
And hold all things in myself
Myself, not a thing in the world but this – Here – Seeing
In which the world opens, inviting and offering itself
And every time it is seen – It dies
And in dying, holds out it’s hand again
Asking to be taken in
And every time I take it in
I too die
And in dying – am known
As this Here – Seeing
Every Time I Open My Eyes
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THE UNKNOWABLE REALITY OF THINGS DVD by Neti Neti Films coming soon.
Beautiful, dear Rupert! Gorgeous poem and thanks for the cool video, too!
Warm cheers from your Maren
November 9, 2010 at 11:20 pm
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