In me

Sitting in the chapel
With the Master of Oneness
Eyes unfocussed
Observing everything
The movement of a foot
The lifting of an arm
A cough
A sentence spoken by the Master
An answer by a disciple
Everything took place
In me

In amazement
I heard words
Coming out my mouth
Addressing to the Master
"everything takes place in me,
also these words"
"you are not used to it"
laughed the Master
his eyes looking at mine
in me

"turn around"
the Master spoke
in me
watching I observed
but nothing turned
in this immobility
in me
everything became audibly silent
the eyes of the Master
looking at mine
in me

"the apple will fall
when it is ripe"
the Master spoke
in me
motionless
everything was observed
in me

"the ice is thin"
the Master spoke
in me
the wish to burst through
emerged
in me

written in Dutch June 28' 2002
translated January 28' 2003
Nederlandse versie

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