The Dimensionless Realm Poem by Kenneth Maswabi

I have travelled the path of Silence
Searching for myself
I listened to the cord of being
Listening for my name and purpose
I found not the mystery of the unknown
I was the mystery
And I was the unknown
We are all packages of beauty
Neatly folded under a shiny wrapper
Unfortunately, we all think we are the wrapper
That gets bombarded with the elements of time
Shrinking and dishevelling under the constant pressures of life
Until you can stop searching for yourself from the shelves of life
You will never truly know yourself
You have to submerge yourself into the substance of being
Listen to the cord of Silence
Away from the protruded mound of acquired knowledge
Away from your colourful identities and achievements
Away from your attachments and entanglements
This is the beginning of a spiritual journey
That will take you to your true self
Maybe not in this life time
But certainly you will walk in the everlasting life
This is the abode of the illuminated Light
There are no contours of knowledge to study
Or any beams of understanding to hold
This is the dimensionless realm
Everything is the Truth and the Truth is everything
Love is everything and everything is Love
Peace is everything and everything is peace
It is the absence of Ego
That forms the fabric of knowing
In this mystery
You are existence
And everything else is non-existent
This is the true essence of life
To let your existence flow into the bowl of the everlasting life
This is what we call unconditional Love
To be the river of life
The Light of the world
The pedestal of hope

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