DIAMOND MIND

Perfect azure sky
stabs to the heart,
deeper than deep.
Who conceived it?

Golden sun like lion of bliss,
roaring a hole in the sky.
Who conceived it?

Long yellow grass on the hillside here
framed 'gainst blue-green waters before me.
Diamond breeze shaking poplar leaves:
flourish of rippling silver.
Who conceived it?

All here in
perfect
shining
One Mind
of green earth,
blue sky,
contained
and free.


by Corby Ingold (9/1/99)

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Corby's Writings: Pathways and Reflections
Ancient Wisdom, Modern Journeys
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