Almost unbearable sensation of beauty,
it seems like death has already happened,
a past event from the future,
eternal imagination.
It was always – I
Standing between
vibrancy and life
One may awaken through a nightmare,
a kiss,
an alarm clock,
sunrays dancing on one’s face,
falling out of the bed,
the dawn of irrelevance
of time and space.
The sharp line between inside and outside
blurs,
dissolves,
And I disappear,
Become one with perception,
the night, the dawn, the sun, the storm, the stars.
The blooming gardens.
And the expression of all there is.
Ecstasy, bliss, love, fear, pain, tears, life,
and decay.
What was projected
into a
separately
perceived imaginary world,
outside,
a fairy tale of desire, trauma, emotion,
you and I,
Is now whole and alive,
holy,
vibrating radiance.
Diving utterly into the realm of collective consciousness,
Shared experience, no thing divided.
Incredible diversity of beauty, uniqueness of all shades.
The end of isolation.
All becomes I,
I become all.
And the fire burns.