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 Feb 2017
Trevor Piggott
Nothing to do
Nothing to be
All is delivered
This I see

Allow thoughts to come
Allow thoughts to go
Nothing to hold
Nothing to show

Just be still
And see what I see
Even I
Stand before me

The coming and going
Like clouds in the sky
everything passes
Before you there’s I

The watcher
The maker
Awareness
The seer
Awake from this dream
And see what is seen

Just be still
Allow self to fall
And you will know I
And I see it all
Awareness, unattached,  unassociated , being

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