Sem

Sem

The whole of life

Is before you,

And what is your question ?

Those masters saw,

A fabulous presence of being

Where they smiled at flowers.

Conscious of feeling,

Emotion greater than sensation,

The awareness in silent motion.

They had arrived,

The end was a beginning,

And movements were considered holy.

Devoid of attachment,

To things of this time/space

We shall set ourselves free.