Hope is a helium balloon
on a string that you hold.
Now let go.
Visualize in your mind
a boomerang that if thrown,
ain't ever coming back.
Throw it.
There's a white flag
at the mercy of wind
on a desolate hill.
Surrender.
Don't worry about how.
Just let your guard down and
ease into yourself.
The inner heat
The inner passion;
ease into it.
The inner presence
the inner flame,
let it lick
and consume all of you.
The inner star, the inner sun
that you orbit through a day...
Die into it.
You are light.
You are a ray from light.
Focus now.
Bask in your warmth,
this glow,
this fusion fusing.
Ease into yourself this moment now.
Slip inside
merge, coincide
into the formless
essence essencing.
For eternity reside
within our inner soul.
Perfect fit. No split.
Could it be any other way?
Breathe softly.
Exhale ether dreams
of your deepest yearning
and let go... |