As you surrender the egoic-mind-life
You’ll see for the first time in lifetimes
that who you were was just a dream;
dissolving into the morning,
as dreams naturally do,
night forever sinking beneath the sun.
You can’t experience this through religion,
a binding rope can’t hold the waves of water,
where sun and moon reflect for each –
arriving tearless and departing tearless,
waves of consummation and dissolution,
a kiss enjoyed now; but never missed
in the midst of nirvanic bliss and eternity
as you are, as you are, as you are,
As you are
