Pure, Clear, Ungraspable

Tell me what is this thing
we call the moment at hand,
that's slipping through your fingers
like so many grains of sand.
Like a line drawn in the water
or the flight path of a bird
This that is appearing
is disappearing too,
like everything
its pure, clear ungraspable
this here and now
pure, clear ungraspable
it's what you are.
Where are all these thoughts
and feelings that swirl in your head
Can you show them to me, no
for they have already fled.
So many names we give them
each momentary thing
so much effort to define and understand
until its seen
that it's pure, clear ungraspable
nothing to find, nothing that binds
pure, clear ungraspable,
made of love.
Now you can relax your mind
and rest with what unfolds
knowing there is nothing
that you can ever hold
for everything is
pure, clear and ungraspable.

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