Enough!

I’ve had enough
Called your bluff
Times were tough
Those thoughts were rough
My egos clothes
Shall decompose
Change overthrows
What’s predisposed
Smell a rose
Sand in toes
My spirit grows
Through written prose
Let things go
Tell and show
The now you know
Just make it so
Take these hands
Lose your demands
Don’t understand
See life expand
Space will bend
Wounds shall mend
No more pretend
No condescend
When I simplify
My tears are dry
I’m ultrahigh
And demystified
The next step awaits
Joy permeates
Pain evaporates
And love vindicates

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Retreat

Knowing will not come from broadening the senses but from freeing them. Be not what is seen, or even what sees, but become that which is aware you are seeing. Retreat deep into yourself. Become that immeasurebly small point of self that is the witness to life.