The Eye of The Storm

I was one of those
breathing tornadoes
but now I live at the
eye of the storm.

- Ben Lee

I'm finding a self (or 'kind-of' no-self) in the space between conceptual dualities which I have brought down into by body and healed of late. I've got a lot more energy to battle the roar and rattle of those self-concepts which don't want their home in the mind to be exposed to the light of embodiment, which is revealing whiffs of what seems like the accounts of buddha nature I've read. As always, merely glimpes, but what a wonderful new beginning.

Light - Ben Lee

You are the one who brings the weather
You are a dream I've had forever
You know exactly what I'm wishing
You're gonna love me into submission

Feelings I had
While at your feet
Those kind of things
I cant repeat
You're gonna fill their world
With light

You put the point in exclamation
You took a day to build a nation
You're gonna teach me how to live
You're gonna teach me how to give

Feelings I had
Well who can say?
I cant explain them
Anyway
You're gonna fill their world
With light
You're gonna fill their world
With light

- Ben Lee