Suffering is free
So is joy
There are truths taken as embroidered conspiracies
Conspiracies spun as solid truths
The important things are cloaked in silence
The insignificant is chitter chattered about
Demystify your nature, but remain undefined
Orient the self to the eternal horizon
The soul is smothered under the garments of name
Of place, of where you’re from, of where you’ll go
Be naked and bare skinned
Face the shining emptiness
Receive shimmering light on paled skin
Awaken the senses to the celebration of feeling
This miracle of body responds to simplicity
The quiet brilliance in the unexplained
The splendor of small intimacies
The everyday sentimentalities
No need to perform goodness
No need to seek beauty
No need to do
Peel open those weary eyes
It’s all right here.
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