Falling Awake
It's like falling asleep, but remaining awake. Letting go of Everything… Everything.
As in falling sleep, Of Death Unto…Life.
Even so is our inward turning, Into our Essence.
Not a practice mastered, From known, to Knower, to… Knowing.
Surrendering… Everything, And all such hellish dualities.
Vanished, the Lover, yet… Alive,
Both Dancing for a time, To Embrace… and Vanish, yet again. |