The Illusion Is A Nest Of Creation Poem by Kenneth Maswabi

Taste all kinds of food
Let your palate submerge in the illusion
Let your appetite drown in the magic
Let your heart delight in the moment
It's all an illusionary world
Built by the threads of consciousness
Not to fool anyone
But to address the ego
And undress the spirit
The ego wants to believe in the illusion
To wallow in the pool of foolishness
The spirit is willing to taste the illusion
Not out of hunger and selfishness
But out of faith, hope and love
It's inside this illusion
That the fabric of awareness is found
It's inside this illusion
That the secrets of consciousness are kept
Take for example
A hummingbird in its elegant dress
Drinking from a colourful cup of petals
Filled with the most delicious nectar
It's the synchronization of beauty, happiness and satisfaction
That unveils the heart of creation
It's the high quality of the nectar
That serves as a beacon of hope
It's the succulent taste of wild berries
That buries any doubt
Unleashing the heart of faith
It's the spirit that opens the curtain of Love
Buried inside the illusion
The illusion is a nest of creation

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