Here is I, letting go, to experience now. The Tao of mine surrenders to Now like a sprout of green bursting through soil of this very moment. A thousand, thousand, journeys of Now, unfolding the power within my solitary inhabitance of my own Moment. Sensing myself, under siege, by the Oneness initiation to usher me into the Mysteries.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem