Rocking Chair Across the Room
Quaint and pleasing to the eye
seemingly separate and independent
as I observe from my seat
across the room..
Does this story end?
The appearance..what else
might be said? Well..
Sinking into oceanic wholeness
the chair now is experienced
as an impression within and as
seamless wholeness..
my real identity
and yours...
and yours...
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