We
are
becoming more
and more relaxed
with uncertainty, more and more
relaxed with groundlessness, more and more relaxed with
not having walls around us to keep us
protected in a little box
or cocoon.—Enlightenment
we do
not
have.
From The Bearable Lightness of Being by Pema Chödrön, March 2014, Shambhala Sun. Submitted by Ali Znaidi.
Verbatim Poetry 