The feeling-recognition is: This is not me
The focus of attention spontaneously shifts.
The psychic cluster gently fades away,
almost imperceptibly,
like a cloud slowly dissipating.
When it is gone, what is left is simplicity,
a clear and simple sense of presence
without self-reflection.
There are no thoughts about the experience,
no feelings about it,
only the simplicity of presence.
Clarity, space,
stillness and lucidity bring a sense of
a crisp cloudless sky around
a snow-capped mountain top