Meditation for Remembering
Sit in the center:
Time on the tongue
tastes of air.
Back through the skin
to the missing girl
who remembers
nothing
except the lie.
Sit in the center:
Why fear death?
We have all died many times –
those lost days,
those children we were.
No self to carry into
the next moment.
The mind slips off …
only the body remembers.
“stay in the center”. beautiful. really makes me land/anchors me. beautiful!