In The Space Of His Open Heart

In moments of narrowness,
I always find the unthinkable space of the Heart
To welcome me
Because the walls of concepts always end up being built
Left to themselves, they erect,
And the lid of the coffin of the mind
Will still try to close.

By listening to silent sitting, a liberating leap,
I can breath in again…
The ultimate breath of air is still there
Offered through the wordless posture
To salvation

©FJ Oct 2023
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