This Material World
Seems so flat and sharp.
Things are hard here.
(Especially when one runs into something by mistake.)
(The leg still hurts. Ow.)
We seem to be stuck in this condition.
Materially speaking.
With only one way out
Which is love.
The Spiritual Journey.
Is the one we are all on.
It has many permutations
Twists and turns
Blind alleys and dead ends
But we keep going
Because we have tasted
The chocolate
The one the mystics speak of
And we are greedy.
We want more of that
And more. And more. ❤️
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