The perpetual light of presence
Is in all things
As all things are in it
Being that is everywhere one is
With no separation
Between anything
For there is no space or object
Only the limitless infinity
Between stillness
And echoless silence
Without imperfection
Anonymous and desireless
Like an eternal dawn
That is forever luminous and beautiful
And though one is now absent
From the dream of life
The emptiness haunts the contented heart
In the invisible embrace if itself
The summit of grace made intimate
In the radiance of endlessly knowing the true gift of Being
AsIDream 