Mind is matter. Doesn’t
The pitter patter of thought
Disrupt the glow and
The flow
Of inner light
Illuminated,
The witness watches
Beyond the clock, the eternal tickles
The hands of time
Are out of your control
The ebbs and furrows
Of your fretted brow
Dissolve in the power
Of now
And then, you open
The sanctuary door
Unfurls the way
With the crisp signature
Of truthfelt recollection
Aloof, the watcher witnesses
The reality of this predicament
The beauty of the illusion
The depth of the clarity
Shines,
From within, we see
The reflection, the connection
Inside, outside
The relationship merges
In confluence
The breath becomes awareness.
Awake, we breathe through
The veil
Disintegrates into integration
For the first time, again.
Grounded into reality
The floodgates come unwoven
Love streams inward
And flutters outward
The heart melts into completion
Hole once more
From nothing into all
A memory is restored.
A wisdom arouses.
The return of a journey
Through space-time,
Pain and paradox
Unites eternity in a moment.
The tapestry of life
Blossoms as you
Return home
Healed
To the luminary garden
Of ungodly divinity.
Grown down, blown up
And left sideways
Right from the fabric of infinity
Innocently,
Mind you
Become
A true warrior of the heart.
March 2023
