the pathless path

the first step took a while which was to choose to be and in being thereby becoming a silent nonchalant witness to ebb and flow of thought observing maverick mind akin to a wild horse rebellious we realised its roots in identity which we chose to disown that our soul may be free the second step was easy since no doing was involved for we had melded with space animating it with pure intent leaving outcomes to God as formless awareness even though aura shone with bliss rising day by day soul’s light was barren being bereft of love the finale was inevitable God drew us into His heart our soul merged in the light being simply agape love transmuting feeble form