In essence I am.
It knows no boundaries or limitations,
But fills the dark space and infinite time
with the fragrance of the sweetest frangipani
That fills the nostrils of a life
with authenticity and unbounded love.
The depth of this being falls upon the feet
of the poorest beggar,
Knowing that they are the Buddha I seek.
In the eyes of a long lost addict,
you will see who you truly are.
In the glint of light on morning dew,
The secret of a life so sweet
it envelopes the senses
Beyond what a feeble human mind can comprehend.
At a cliff top,
fingers clinging to crumbling scree,
A voice from the depths below
quietly whispers the answers you seek.
For how long will we fight this invitation
to let go and drop into the chasm below
That will swallow you whole
and return you as a beam of light
That blinds the angels
And a spectrum of the world
you become.
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