Silence please
Upon realising we are the Self,
in as the one appearing as many,
life continues to flow on by itself
but this knowing has now dropped the penny.
As to why we are here is a moot point,
which signals the rabbit hole goes in deep,
so until clear wisdom God does anoint,
we must await the next consciousness leap.
With each knowing that in our heart does dawn,
new peaks seem to appear for us to climb,
wherein our past dies and we are reborn,
even after we’ve transcended space-time.
Oh worthy hermit, rest not in applause ~
Animate attention, dwell in the pause
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