#nothiding

not all realisations are bliss

some are brutal

gut punched, breath out

others

a measureless instant when

lonely transmutes to peace

where emptiness becomes spacious

where questions fade

and nothing replaces them

a peace of my own making

a space that is expansive in every direction I could desire

from my cushion, the horizons are infinite and nothing is small

25/4/22

Photo taken at Dratang monastery, Tibet