No need to believe,
No need for faith's hold tight.
No guru's guiding hand,
To see a different light.
Projection isn't trust,
It's not a whispered creed.
Like seeing with your eyes,
A direct planted seed.
So many souls have found,
Awareness takes its flight.
Beyond the skin's confine,
A felt and vivid sight.
When this you come to know,
Death's shadow starts to fade.
What matters shifts and turns,
A different game is played.
Not leaving world behind,
But living with new eyes.
Just what you really are,
Beyond the earthly skies.
No belief to find,
Just curiosity's call,
To explore your own awareness,
And see beyond the wall.
T.M.Solvang
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