In the center

of my heart,

I found

no concepts

and no words,

only the purest essence

of all of my experiences.

And though there was

the sense

of a returning

from the focused holding

in that place,

I found it was

and had always been

what was most true.

I had only forgotten.

4 thoughts on “Forgotten”

  1. True like being a mom and loving; all the noisy loud stuff covers up that abiding love that is unshakable by the drama of life. It’s hard and painful to watch and sit through I was just thinking. 😄💜

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