A Gift of Living Love


Self, No longer bound by the horizon of appearances,
yawns serenly into bordless and depthless vastness:
an ocean of awareness, into which
the rivers of experience freely stream,
and freely dissolve.

Self, No longer bound by identity with the image,
bridles the gnashing bite of suffering,
and mounts as master the living image of its own projection.

For Self, realized, rises


like the Sun above the world, that
projecting as an all-transmuting flame of love,
transmutes the residual self-image:
the yet enduring cocoon of body-mind,
into a gift of living love to the world.


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