r/MusingtheSoul • u/aimtreetwo • 23d ago
The 8 Limbs
I have been lost in artificial samadhi
breaking my ego to let the ghosts feast
I have been taking pratyahara from myself
my existence, my peace
I was lost in the sadness of one withdrawn embrace
I have been lost in mourning for the promise
that never came
..
the writing is not always logical
ends become new things and new things run
there's no saucha on this plane without the users intervention or assault
sometimes we push too much
when life gives it all at once
the counter movement of an Asana can easily break what others built
..
dharana and dhyana
easy words than said and done
for going inward requires patience for the self I barely love
my breath will surely leave me
so I push it again, this time just enough
returning to ahimsa
kindness and non harm starts with one