• Akosua Biraa

God's Skin







LOSS


freedom has lost

its meaning

there’s disorder, division,

dastardly doubts and deeds

exist within

me|you — us|them

stuck in our many urges

desires

addictions for violence, sex, pleasure

decadence

all cloaked in proliferating permutations

of pious pretensions

such mystical absurdities


without this image

what are you

afraid of being

no—thing



DEATH


everything hangs in

no balance

uncertainty

no—thing is a plan

in the throes

of this

dying

d

y

s

t

o

p

i

a

down 2 dust

ashes

w/ no phoenix yet

in flight







OBSERVE


See yourself

as if for the first time

and only with your own eyes

not that of an—other

shed it all

prejudice

particularly peculiar vanity

idiot-synchrony

don't slip from one condition

to another

become

free

for your mind is my mind

your sorrow my sorrow

no division

in

joy

& Love



CONDUCT


keep a mind

that's quiet

uncontrolled

free, in

observation without the I

sense

inquire

ask the right question

and don't expect

an answer

all has been charted

but the map

doesn't help

until you're trapped in the territory

dark night

of the soul, adrift from this shore and the next

what is there

beyond all

search too must end

what will you find

if anything

how do you know

what to find

will you recognize it

whatever it may be

if at all

real







FREEDOM


then be a light

house onto yourself

don't follow

don't seek

just be, instant

transformation in human contact

as we have no time

just be, fearless

encounter with the real

brings you home

return 2 source

revelation

& rapture

the rules change to reset

amidst

a great rising

paranoia

know what we are

regain

freedom

that can't be taken



TRUTH


there's only consciousness

no world

only

the Self

w/o simulacra (replacing

reality with righteous representation)

poetry of God’s skin

inside out

with heart and mind

in a consummation of all

possibilities

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