Why the wind feels lonely - Perceptions filters

You cease to feel lonely when you align with Absolute-self. Here, we mesh back into oneness, rowing away from perceptive filters.

“In the dark, you’ve rowed your boat to the center of the lagoon.”

“It’s quiet, except for the low roar of the distant freeway.”

A person residing in the present isn’t lonely, although they may be ‘alone’. Loneliness is a symptom of being absorbed in the past and future, and the perspective of not-enoughness that comes with it. The fully present soul doesn’t know loneliness until it becomes lost in duality.

“A crescent moon hangs low in the West as the stars shine bright.”

“There’s no one but you.”

“Solace and peace come about, the water laps gently and a soft wind reminds you that you’re in peace, and not alone at all.”

“Leaning back, the light ripples move your body as you observe the heavens.”

“A light breeze blows across your cheek as you become one with it. Here you realize that the wind begins to feel lonely when it whines and moans for a gust that’s as fleeting as it.”

“For company, it blows across the surface of water to create waves who have the same desire.”

“Small waves wonder if they’re alone, never knowing their true nature as chop on the sliding face of larger Will.”

“The time it takes for such waves to break are moments of salty tears.”

“Hundreds of feet between imagined ripples are where they drink their sorrow.”

“You see it clearly;

time cries for itself, alone in the song of smaller waves missing each other dearly.”

“You’re now separating from the wind, no longer fearing the aspects of yourself which you once thought separate.”

“The ego’s breeze is subsiding, becoming more connected and calm. The stars twinkle a little brighter as each oar dips deeper into the waters.”

In this image, ‘XTzu’ (from ‘11:11 El Luchador Gauntlet’) sits comfortably in his home between the water of soul and the sky of spirit.

As breezes and waves, we are much the same, only the present reveals the peace that lays beneath evaporating unnecessary distinctions. Those times that 'i' didn't sit in this state, yet believed I did, it turned out that my 'loneliness' was but a symptom of not be-ing here & now. Although somewhat semantically contradictory to the stories stated words, even the identification of 'soul' is culprit... for a soul is but a distinctive figment that our Absolute self can choose to relinquish.