deepundergroundpoetry.com
Traveling From Richmond Back to Farmville
As I was driving down the highway beside the woods,
The solid exterior of the teeming trees presented the forest's face.
But behind a person's face the light of consciousness dwells.
Likewise, as I look into the depths of the forest, i find sunlight illuminating the spaces between the trees.
The inner radiance becomes like an indwelling Soul, an arboreal Being.
It's as if I discover in the glowing greenery of the forest floor,
Nature's very own Mind.
Oh what a great storehouse of secrets to pursue,
Cosmic truth hidden in the form of timeless trees.
The solid exterior of the teeming trees presented the forest's face.
But behind a person's face the light of consciousness dwells.
Likewise, as I look into the depths of the forest, i find sunlight illuminating the spaces between the trees.
The inner radiance becomes like an indwelling Soul, an arboreal Being.
It's as if I discover in the glowing greenery of the forest floor,
Nature's very own Mind.
Oh what a great storehouse of secrets to pursue,
Cosmic truth hidden in the form of timeless trees.
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
likes 2
reading list entries 0
comments 2
reads 471
Commenting Preference:
The author encourages honest critique.