Nothing Else

My vocabulary is limited English is my second language I cannot explore the higher branches of life With words that are pregnant with extravagant echoes I choose to remain rooted In the simplest form of language Where I can hold words accountable And pour them into the field of life To rekindle the spirit And exorcise any demonic powers To dissect the polity of consciousness And let the vitality of our existence flow It's not possible To explain the geometry of spiritual awareness In layman's terms But I have circumvented this impossibility By laying down the foundation of the spirit Extracting the meaning of nothingness Extrapolating it into the field of emptiness Spirituality is not a science That project its image on the screen of life Spirituality is existence That lives in our hearts I have explored the fibres of Silence There are not made of the ordinary substance They are the ancient pillars of nothingness That betrays any semblance to the physical Silence is a domain for those who seek after the truth It's only through understanding Silence That one can be allowed to proceed Into the realm of the spirit Ego is a garment of foolishness It's totally prohibited in the sacred dimension of Light Nakedness is the true garment of the self It holds not to foreign identities or attachments or expectations Nakedness is a form of pure spiritual awareness It's the geometry of consciousness That inhabits our naked bodies It's truly majestic To embrace your naked soul Here you will find hope, faith and Love You will be introduced to the path of Light And be led into an expedition That tests your mantle Compassion is a virtue For those who know the Truth Humility is a garment In the dimension of Light Love is the fabric of existence Love is the essence of life Be in Love Be the Love ©