Who am I
We’re living light but since we don’t know this,
we take ourself to be this body-mind
and thus feel not innate rapture of bliss,
known if we be with throb of love aligned,
melding head with heart, touch gentle and kind.
Just as we shrug off the dreams we live through,
we can choose to live a life pure and true,
that ceasing to sway, the false falls away
and we garner wisdom known to but few,
beholding the truth of Self, clear as day.
Copyright © Unseeking Seeker | Year Posted 2023
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