Vibrant emptiness

Why would we conceal our delight, as bliss within our form pulsates, throbbing thus by day and by night, transmuting form as God dictates? We wonder why sages hold back, refusing to share their knowing, which can put fellow souls on track, to reclaim light in heart glowing. Simply choosing thought cessation by relinquishing ownership, feeling within each sensation, mindfulness becomes our worship. As we get out of our own way, the light of our soul is revealed and seeing God as clear as day, sins are forgiven, heart is healed. The pathless path we tread upon, in truth needs nothing to be done, save being breath by breath reborn, recognising we all are one.