Starlight
drink deep;
breathe
peace,
hidden,
in chaos.
bliss,
in terror
there is no limitation,
anywhere,
that is not self imposed
silence is the ground which noise subsides, arising
YOU are the supreme field in which pain and beauty play
untouched, pure, eternal
never believe a word
look, just look
immortal despite birth
the pairs of opposites find their union in Self
Self, projecting the world, playing with ego
awe inherent to each moment
immortal through birth
the world is the power of death
eternally dynamic
goad to metamorphosis
the great ensaring freedom
OM
This poem is about:
Me
Our world