When Logic Is Too Shallow

To address the question of our being I will not deploy logic In its finite mind Logic has no answers To the intricate question of existence Neither mathematics nor physics was deployed To weave the characteristics of our being It's totally useless to stand in front of the classroom of life And denounce the existence of the spirit It requires neither knowledge nor understanding To taste the substance of the spirit It requires only awareness To be inside the realm of the spirit Awareness is the hidden door of consciousness That brings you to the temple of Love Upon entering this realm You are fully transformed Not into pieces of variables (statistics) Poor or rich, black or white But into the most magnificent being Not describable or paintable No identity or form can fully describe your character You become your true self Neither time nor space can define your existence Only kindness, compassion, humility and peace Can illuminate your mandate Only hope, faith and love can fully explain your character You are the fibre of existence Consciousness and unconsciousness are weaved in you Reality flows from your being Sorrow and joy are costumes To paint your being Not to bring hopelessness But to illuminate the presence of hope To showcase the substance of faith in you Allowing Love to flow Clothed in this Light (awareness) The question of our being is fully addressed ©