Awake Pleasant Soul Poem by Okim Otu

Rest pleasant soul
Rest and let go
Of all baggages
That makes your heart
heavily laden
The no-thingness
Of life is glaring

The trueness of your being
Is outwitted by none
why loose sleep when you are
your own competition.

Cast your nest as further
the width of the water
Trend the length of the land
and dream beyond all minds.

The world is yours,
Your furtherance
And your hindrance
Are your making
Awake pleasant soul;
And consciously create
Your own reality.