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Sitting whilst others sleep
Before me the mandala
Wisdom beings all
Light sparkling love
Sprinkle of dakinis
Singing, being
Breathe in
Mandala is my heart
Breathe out
At mandala’s centre
Interchanging like wind and space
Where do I start and end?
Not the borders of this flesh
Point of origin not found
It just always was
No answers or ideas
Except breathe and feel it
Sending love
Being love
Mandala is me
Molten heart-lava spilling over
~Svasti
I was using the concept of “svasti” while writing in my blog, that is in dutch and I found your blog while looking for a link on youtube that would describe the meaning of svasti … a quick look on your blog makes me think it is fascinating and i’ll sure come back to look and maybe to learn.
best regards
kwinten kaloeter
Beautiful, Svasti 🙂 I always find something new here.
I love the line “point of origin not found.” Heh That tickles me. Very cool!
Hi flower Smeller,
Great blog, from the heart and the world needs more of this. Great to see you’re enjoying my OSHO insights – SO much to write about over the next week….
Glad you have an open mid to read all the comment we encourage at the flowers blog – its our aim even though some are a bit harsh maybe…
Whats the flowers without the thorn, right?
Oh and congrats – you’ve made it to our blogroll.