The distance between us
Is merely an illusion.
The time between us
Is simply nonexistent.
Sitting here with the heat penetrating the walls of this earthy bowl
Tea Spirit lives within us.
In stillness She comes and
We may not understand what is felt in this moment
But we can truly surrender
And let the stream of consciousness take us.
The Dao leads
And we follow
Knowing deep down that our soul knows what is for our highest good.
In Tea we stay with the formless
·.· no mind · no body · state .·.
And from this purity of consciousness arises a kind of Epiphany
That rests softly on your shoulder.