A Long Walk

A long walk I take

In search of the reveler

hidden within mind and senses.

A walk of wisdom

That separate the real from trivial

Clearing the mind’s lake

For a lucid reflection of a reality

Of which each of us represent.

I am not of this body

And I am not of this mind

I am but the eternal majesty

Unshakeable witness of the entire complexities

Between the so-called birth and

The so-called death.

A silent contemplation

Into the misty mind

Reveals the reveler

Much more clearer.

And I fall deep into

the bottomless silence.

I know I am not the shadowy existence

But an energy void of all banalities.

Yet the flesh craves more of the matter

Ever edging the spirit

Of its momentary conquest.

A long walk it is

I know the walk must continue,

Though spotless by nature

This me is tainted with duality

The ups and downs

And I must continue this walk

Wading the valley full of dirt,

The truth cannot be forever concealed

A diamond always shines

Though sometimes hidden.

 

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