• Akosua Biraa

All is Magic





Consciousness is magic

in itself

beyond

the scope of the ego

suffering

consists of projections

pretty (pitiful|perfect) pictures

fade

in an instant

of I can't believe

it's not better for me

& me & me & me

as compared to you

other in this kind of illusory

illustration of life

according to you

& you & you & you

who

knows.


Let ego go.


Discover what the self is

for you

not as body-mind

not as intersectionality on

acid

reflux of representation

weeds

in the garden of consciousness

that make us

do

& do & do & do,

“Do you Boo!”

crows.


Let ego go.


Beatitude is bounty

untold,

baffles

but is

yet unknown to the I

complainant

covered up

in functions of chatter

I am (not) this

I am (not) that

I am (not) someone else,

an—other

silly storm staged

at the surface of that deep sea

w/ stark, stoic (sweet)

stillness

below

each banter,

mere bravado

blows.


Let ego go.


For we create the box

which we think ourselves

into,

transcend it

discover

an interest in what the self

is

really is

what is it, in which the ego

takes root

what is it, in which the ego

lies, as

individual selfhood

concepts of separation

delusions

propel us away

from cosmic reality

w/o all struggling

that stifles

slow.


Let ego go.


Let consciousness

reorganize your self

into a true self-awareness

that all there is

is consciousness

all we are, are bubbles of birth-to-death

in the waves of consciousness

luminous spray

(no substance at all)

burst in delight over

& over & over & over again,

glow.


Let ego go.


Why miss out

on all this magic

to transform so

set self-inquiry in motion

look inwards

drill down

into the dark depths

of self

burrow so deeply

into

the

ego

so

as

to come out the other side, then, dissolve

into infinity—limitless emptiness and potency

of I am I am I am I am I am I...

ad infinitum

realize the true nature

of your

Godself

flow.


Let ego go.

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