Kritika

remember to have recognised the self as Bird
freedom, if it is, flowed in the air like the breeze blending with the sun rays
difficult it was not then to name the self; the dark was making everything light
that bird turned dust to gold
that bird questioned the illusions existence
ah, now that bird has no word, no boundaries, no horizon to call her by the name
‘beyond’ is just a word without the flow it has no shape to be called by the name
that bird is in no haste
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