Recycle (Poem)

    As I crush the fragile snow in my step
    to expose the brooding blackness of the soil

    The countless men that walked
    upon this life-sustaining soil
    to be sucked in by this dark soil in life recycle
    seem to creep up my feet and claim
    everything that I thought as me
    as a part of themselves

    All that is me is just a segment
    in the continuum of eternal recycle

    Having lost the joy of not knowing
    but soaked in the blissful heaviness of knowing
    I plod on, exposing ancestral pain
    and sprightly spring in silent waiting

    Me continuing to expose
    the brooding darkness of the soil
    with every step being a continuum
    of the eternal Recycle

    Love & Grace
    – Sadhguru

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