My Favorite Poem

CROSSING A WINTRY NEW ENGLAND COMMONS – "Nature"

Standing on the bare ground, – my head bathed by the blithe air, and uplifted into infinite space, all mean egotism vanishes. I become a transparent eye-ball. I am nothing. I see all. The currents of the Universal Being circulate through me; I am part and particle of God by Ralph Waldo Emerson

3 Responses to “My Favorite Poem”

  1. on 14 Nov 2018 at 7:38 am Diane

    I become a transparent eyeball-truly seeing and being one with all!

  2. on 14 Jul 2014 at 1:14 am Gerri Landau

    Initially when I came on board to practice with Keshav and reading this dear poem…I thought, I know this person…now being able to comfortably say, yes, I have driven those empty Main Streets…inner city and back country roads..I also see the tiny whirligigs of snow and the wiper-blades of the car clearing away the fluffy lightness of the frozen ice…Isn't life sweet.

  3. on 02 May 2012 at 7:22 am Diane

    Presence to life as it is…..every moment beautiful and as different as each snowflake…

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