Without the narrow focus of desire
We see a new born world of coloured hue
Our eyes feel the sensation, gentle touch
Then breathing is much slower in this view
With this text to read why waste our time?
Achievement is not judged nor measured here
Feel with the whole body, feel entire
Crumble not if struck by panic fear
Expansion of our self , the muscles ease
Our body softens as we gaze again
Unable to believe all we have missed
The inner soul is rinsed by hiss of rain
Effort and self torment do no good
Succumb for we are in the hands of G-d
