I am nothing
I am no one
I may have claimed to be
But I was wrong
It's not being disparaging
It's with the deep understanding that
This life is but a window of the soul
The eternal soul
And how I chose to revere that
Within myself
And within all others
Is the only control I have
And I alone without this soul
Am absolutely nothing
And I alone with this soul
Am still nothing; because
The soul can stand alone
Without this facade
The mask
The idiocy of time and space
The soul is beyond it all
And so how can I be more than it?
When I am but a microscopic vestibule
A tiny glimpse of its glory
An infitesimal drop in the neverendig ocean of its current
I am empty without its life force
And with it
I am its magnitude encapsulated
Almost as an atomic bomb
It is everything
If we only grasped that enormous power surging within
Then you would see
As clearly as I do
That I am nothing
This is nothing
I am no one
There is a place of only God
Of only love
Of infinite compassion
Of infinite belonging
Where the true soul calls home
And
We have that within us
We brought this with us
to this experience
Each and every one
And if we could just let that part out
Foster that light
Foster that love
We'd see who we truly are
Who we truly have been
Who we were before
And can be again
We could see that as clear as the glorious full moon in the clear night sky
I am compelled to write. It helps me digest and interpret my ruminations. Here I present them in complete truth.
Thursday, June 22, 2017
Sunday, June 18, 2017
Please
I just want to navigate upon the breeze
Whether that be the warm summer flower perfumed air or the gust of the torrential seas.
I just want to be let be.
Why is that too much to ask?
I'm not saying don't help me
I'm not saying to disregard me completely
I'm saying
Don't impose yourself upon me
I'm not saying don't help me
I'm not saying to disregard me completely
I'm saying
Don't impose yourself upon me
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