This life
This existence
I will speak without my words
Everything is a story
A cloud over the light
An entertainment
A tale of separation
Yet no one does not know the light
We are all made of it
We all return to it
We all breathe the same air and die together on this earth
immersed in dirt or soot
We release these ties to this hard world
To the attachments that drive us mad
The fears that we could be cast into shadow
And never return
They gleam with the light of day
They soak in the colors of glimmering rainbows
Don't encourage
Don't indulge the fear to overcome the light
Clear the way for love
Swim in love
Melt in love
Love being this light
This ever knowing
This wild expression of presence
Nothing is not it
--jitana
