For Jiddu Krishnamurti
Uma, the wisdom that hath
eaten up my mind
and rid me of the sense
of me and my
(Tayumanavar)
I became a
blue amorphous mass;
I merged awhile with those
I passed,
Eddies in a river of flame,
Emerged renewed; from furling
depths I came,
Floating into a glowing
sea,
To drown beneath the dark
and alien skies,
And I had to open my eyes
To break loose at last
And recover the me of me.
The necessity to meditate
Implies there was a time
Before and will be after;
If we all lived in an alpha
state,
The wars would all adjourn
for class,
And church for children's
laughter.
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