mind
free of words.
thought
without form.
bliss
with no reference
existance unto.
mysterious ecstacy
no reason why.
time has no meaning
and neither do i.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Try and slowly uncondition the mind Without a conflict that can make you blind Make the mind still, remove all thoughts 'Remove the veil of words, maybe it blots? ? Quite relate to what you are saying...Good one. TO