In simple words

Speak not in riddles or metaphors State the truth simply, in black and white Are we not hemmed in by space and time Bemused is mind and clouded our sight The truth is simple, weary pilgrim Rest ego spawned doubts and just know this There’s nothing out there, God dwells within As His child, we are love, light and bliss The seeker who seeks does not exist In truth, we are in a lucid dream Silence is the tool that sets us free The world is but thought, we chose to stream Where lies identity when thoughts cease Heart expands, one with the universe We then are, awareness self-aware Pulsating without need to rehearse Know God is the light that lights all lights Made in His image, we are as He Discard all vicarious knowing Break the mirror and directly see