Self,
rest in yours —
vast emptiness in
nowhere to go
nothing to do
no body
no mind
|
silence, is this
there’s nothing 2 reach
there’s nothing 2 create
there’s nothing 2 change
there’s nothing 2 control
there’s nothing 2 attain
there’s no need 2 even believe
it is sacred
know this
notice
you are not
waiting
expecting
striving
you may have heard
such things
but do not speak of it,
be
this is your true Self —
Love, your essential fragrance,
pure sense of being
in unbound quietude
look how simple
it is to lose
yourself