You and Me is in search of essence
have travelled every path of familiarities.
But the essence of essence escapes
the imagined cage of perception and conception.
Our quest is to fulfill the ego already filled in, like sands in a bowl of memory.
We climb the ladder of name to mirror the familiar with its superficial familiarity;
Like a family of Narcissus projecting its shadow to fill in the hollowness of its vanity.
Behold your hollowness of familiarity and witness the estrangement of the ego.
It melts down in contact of love.
Its empty space is that silent dwelling place of communion of self and the Truth.
The circular dynamics of self is like a cycle of time.
It moves but go nowhere.
The hope of dawns is buried in the despair of nights.
The path of clarity converges into the veil of obscurity.
Only unqualified love saves the damnation of essence; rescues it from the scholasticism and profundity.
How simple it is to accept what is!
Yet, how difficult it is to accept!
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