Being here

Waves of heart beat back and forth,
Sweetest breath becomes a host.
Trembling eyelids’ rhythmic flow
Fades the mind into a soft glow.

Darkest thoughts in depths behind,
Where no other soul can blind.
Where the gloomy teal storm fights
With warm sunshine and fine light!

Dreamless, faithless, heavy head,
Searching, running after threads.
In night’s shadows, dirty seas,
It crawls, cries and learns to see.

Pity, sadness, grey regrets,
And bitter moments tries to forget.
Blue illusions, flowers' touch...
More and more escapes as such

Into “no-I”, into flight —
Free from ties and earthly sight.
Being here and being now —
“I am observing all around.”

Stillness, fullness, clear, bright,
Burning body, pure eye.

Стихотворение-трансформация. Путешествие ума сквозь штормы и тени к фиксации момента «Being here». Удалось ли вам поймать это ощущение stillness и fullness (тишины и полноты) во время чтения?