Delusion To Illumination
false is each concept we cling to
conditioned by culture based belief
discarding then each vicarious knowing
dwelling in staid silence let’s turn a new leaf
to which delusion ego-held should we allude
we are not even this mind-body identity
made in God’s form, we’re living light
the form is but a transient entity
driven by instinct, in deep stupor
flitting about betwixt objects of desire
we tragically trauma bond with shadows
oscillating between pain and joy until we tire
trapped by myriad illusions we are free within
thus dwelling in tranquil silence is the key
whence in stillness the false falls away
and in our luminosity we stand free
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