Thoughts arise
Jostling one another
Like beads on a necklace
But
If you can find the space
Between the thoughts
And see the string that
Holds the beads together
You have found who you are.
Thoughts arise
Jostling one another
Like beads on a necklace
But
If you can find the space
Between the thoughts
And see the string that
Holds the beads together
You have found who you are.