Sometimes spontaneously,
Sometimes consciously turning within,
I am swept into Dissolution and Bliss,
And… pray.
To whom?
To what?
I've no idea.
But tears flow,
And my Heart breaks in Longing,
Even as, in that Divine Embrace,
All Longing is Fulfilled.
How shamelessly dualistic!
Sometimes spontaneously,
Sometimes in consciously turning within,
I am swept into Dissolution and Bliss,
And do not pray, but allow, instead,
The one who prays,
To Dissolve into Formless Pure Being.
What is that Formless Pure Being?
Where is this Formless Pure Being?
I've no idea.
But space, time, and objects Dissolve,
And I, the experiencer, with them,
Formless Pure Being remaining,
No longer a thing alive, but Life Itself.
How shamelessly nondual!
Dualistic relationship with The Beloved,
Or nondual Dissolution into Formless Pure Being,
Tasting Sugar,
Or Being Sugar…
Life is, in each instance…
Inexpressibly Sweet.
