...Greg Boehm wrote this powerfully insightful poem.  He gave it to me following the session and after reading it I realized these words are describing what happens to mental obstructions during a bars session from the point of view of the thoughts themselves.  And that was his very first experience with the bars.


Skipping silk across a glassen pond
No matter the choice of trajectory
Surely returning to source
Course crystalline in lucidity
A forgotten part of me whispers directions home
Dissolving named now destruction
As fabric to fibers in forgetting form
Remember they are silent