Sunrise - by Archana Ghosh
Sharing something I wrote in the moment this morning in my attempts to “capture” the rising sun on my phone —————- The sunrise is teaching me today; an experience can never be captured All other attempts are just, the machinations of the ego Emanate like me from the truth of your being The rise and the set are just the machinations of the ego Birds they fly, grass they grow, from the truth of who they are they flow All other attempts are just, the machinations of the ego In the seed lies then grain, in the stone the flame All other attempts are just, the machinations of the ego ЁЯЩПЁЯП╜