#zen #poetry #thyself

‘Contact with the sun of suns

that shines somewhere in the atom, somewhere pivots the curved

space,

and cares not a straw for the put-up human figments.

Communion with the Godhead, they used to say in the past.

But even that is human-tainted now,

tainted with the ego and the personality.’

excerpt from ‘primal passions’ by **d.h. lawrence**