I couldn’t talk about it so I wrote a poem

At first we assumed everyone feels just the way we do Being the light of Self in singularity present here in duality Bilocating breath by breath between form and formlessness Mind empty of concepts, heart detached and presence vibrant Moment to moment, all moments entwined in the continuum Embracing and releasing each life touch with nonchalance Attention transfixed in the play of bliss magnetism within Over time we realised souls surrounding us were asleep Which is to say, their consciousness was rooted in the ego Causing them to be enslaved by cravings pertaining to form Insentient to living light of God aflame in the cave of the heart Little wonder, we found it was difficult for us to communicate For we spoke the language of tender love and gentleness Whilst they were oriented toward lust and domination No, it was clear that we did not fit in here, in this zoo No judgments but it was clearly a vibrational mismatch Inundated by the cacophonous din of conditioned beliefs We took shelter in the ever present flow of Holy Spirit within Alone whilst surrounded by unconscious minds all around Choosing a pseudonym and penning our soul’s emote Of the dance of polarities orbiting love in the void