I need no more than this
Easy breath,
In which all that is free
Is contained
Or actually left unrestrained
So that I am no longer different
From all I perceive.
Is freedom just this release
From the me
I thought leashed
To separation’s identity?
Can I be free of freedom
So there is nothing left,
Nothing left
From which to flee?
Hello similar-name fellow… stumbled on you ”accidentally”…
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Hello to you too. I like your work!
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Thanks 😀 You watch Mooji, my respect to you
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Yup, love Mooji👍
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