The Me In Meaning (8b)


Always seemed
Fairly subjective
What passes
For meaning
How and where we go seeking
Has its influence


Shadorma November

About Ben Naga

The Spirit that graces me with its passing has no name and stems not from thoughts and words, though it gathers them up as it flows, but from feeling.

Posted on November 8, 2017, in Shadorma and tagged , , , , . Bookmark the permalink. 23 Comments.

  1. sometimes i wonder why the “me” take me to the “where”s

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  2. Nice, “the ‘me’ in meaning”, it’s something I always suspected…
    ‘You are the one witness of everything and are always completely free. The cause of your bondage is that you see the witness as something other than this.’ Ashtavakra Gita 1.7, translated by John Richards [Link to]

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  3. Now there’s a conundrum!

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  4. Interesting poem and discussion. Me and meaning is perhaps the snake eating its own tale. Eventually it’ll become either very small, or….its own universe.

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  5. I come here to enjoy, to learn and learn I do, but the other students make me feel dumb in comparison. This little Gen of a poem cause much thought and I like that about it…you. Thanks, Ben.

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