Who am I
Encased in form,
my soul interacts in this realm
through senses five and mind, wherein I’m caged
but my heart accepts not
limitations upon my consciousness imposed,
for surely I’m not a creature instinct driven,
as whispers in dreams too reveal ~
that in truth my true essence is love, light and bliss.
The map is not
the terrain and therefore to know
the ultimate truth, ego must recede
and so to walk the talk,
I have chosen to dwell in thought rested silence,
that melding head with heart, my eye becomes single,
whereupon thus piercing the veil,
the light of my true Self is illuminated.
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