Buddha Eyes - Poem by Eric Cockrell
seeing beyond the visible,
and beneath the crust.
hearing what is not said
wrapped in the spoken.
connecting with all thoughts,
creating and forming.
feeling every beat of every heart
inside each beat of my own.
letting go of...
becoming a part of!
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