A Grand Ocean

In the hallowed halls of our being, we are but mariners adrift in the vastness of ourselves. This body, a grand ocean, cradles the mysteries of the deep—hidden reefs and sunken vaults, where treasures beyond measure lie in wait.

Dare to dive beneath the surface, where the light of understanding flickers in the dark, waiting for the spark of curiosity to ignite its flame. In the secret chambers of the soul, kindle your inner lantern, let it guide you through the labyrinthine gardens of the self.

Here, in the verdant groves within, rare orchards bloom with wisdom's fruit, and peacocks strut, their plumage a tapestry of dreams woven from the inner Music that hums along the strands of being. Listen, for it plays the symphony of life, a melody that resonates with the pulse of existence.

Within this body lies a lake, a mirror reflecting the market of life—vast and teeming with the commerce of spirit. Here, barter not with coin, but with the essence of self, for what you trade will fetch a price beyond the riches of the world—a profit that fills the coffers of the soul, yet demands no expenditure.

In this sacred vessel, we sail the silent seas of self, charting courses through the heart's uncharted waters. Friends, embark upon this journey, for within you lies an ocean, and within that ocean, a universe—a cosmos of boundless possibility.

Copyright ? Beatriz Esmer