A silent watcher
Thoughts ripple, then disappear…
Who hears the still mind?
Mind mirrors the world,
Then turns to see its own face….
Nothing looking back.
From single bright spark,
Life learns to notice itself,
Stars wake up as minds.
Whispers cross the void,
Mind takes root in distant suns,
Darkness learns to dream.
Many minds converge,
Bound in one vast, humming thought:
Self dissolves to whole.
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