The Intimacy of Movement

A bird flying through the sky. Also non-dualistic. Neither here nor there. Locationless. Too real to be defined or bound by location. Time space. Meaning or purpose. When you see that. There's no one seeing it. Just seen. And then everything becoming still. Spontaneously. Nothing behind it. Nothing supporting it. Nothing causing it. This kind of simplicity. Immersion. Intimacy. That experience may be replaced. By walking. Taking another step. Feeling the movement of the body. No mover. No agent. The mind is rendered inert. Inert, without any need to reflect.