here is the end of all suffering
the nature of reality
is
returned to our awareness
safety is no longer foreign
but all inclusive
we cannot ever
go away
Life
is not a mere
fruitfly
to be whisked away
destroyed
with but the
softest flick
no,
life is
far beyond
our tiny thoughts
of destruction
our tears
can never
wash away joy
permanently
what rubbish
to think
we could possibly
wipe out joy
forever
or even
for an
instant
my name is God
all argument is folly
(but playful,
childishly
silly,
egocentric)
against
this Reality
the big world
unseen
and unknown to the child
remains all ways
her home,
her source,
her inheritance
what a funny thought
that we could ever
be alone
in the midst
of five billion lovers
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