Open

I believe
Fully
In true non-attachment

The gift
Of just letting things be

I notice
At once
The freedom

Not fighting
The tides in the sea

I still feel
The desire
To hold tightly

When moments
Blaze bright in my mind

I know that
However
Such beauty

Is lessened
When it is confined

So I watch
With eyes open
To magic

To softness
To pureness of soul

I am
Moved by
The joy and the sorrow

No resistance
Just observing life whole.

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