Would words alone suffice for a rebirth
Or would perhaps the death
Of all that is known
Be the worthy and true death
For a True Rebirth
A rebirth worthy of an Awareness
Beyond imagination
The death of all
That was held dear:
The death of your God,
The death of the world, the death
Of the ones you love,
And the death
Of your very person.
Death that not only leaves a Void,
But where you find
That you are the Void
And the Absolute
Of All That Is.
You are everything that is,
And nothing at once.
You always have been,
Before the birth of this universe
In a great forgetting.
Can one even imagine the pain
Of such Awareness where
There is nothing to believe in?
“You” are simply ~
That Which Is.
You are that which does not change.
And instantly, you Know
That you are Immortal
And this moment is eternity.
This is what it means
To be Reborn.
This is why it is easier
To go through the eye of a needle.
This is why the awakened
Renounce the world, its noise,
Its hollow desires, and dreams.
The awakened realize
That All Is One Presence.
One Presence
Where there is no ‘other’.
There is not even the awakened,
For there is no one to wake up.
The mind of the ego
Sees so little
And it alone is the reason
For suffering,
But this world is a curriculum,
All will eventually awaken.
May you be reborn if you are ready.
May you make silent
So that you may hear.
May you be blessed with the eternal Awareness
Of the One Presence that you are.
AsIDream 