veil of truth
There is not only possibility in his existence, but also elements of it.
Being her center of gravity and ground zero of deeply felt safety and protection.
But most of the time he feels scared
A vortex of intertwined addictions
And the burden that holds her as both sea and sky
Who she plays with by gliding on the water
Hiding in the deep darkness of my heart
With the memory of light
Starlight and bioluminescence
and his almost insatiable enthusiasm
With a dynamic tapestry
of shadow and light
He vacillates between yes to love and fear
And I wonder if she is that person, is it all real, or is it all in my head?
Can I get into whether I’m wrong or right?
Is she worth it, is she the one, what is the truth, where is the light? ”
In all this mental training he forgets that neither the sky nor the sea is laboring
And ignorance is heavy, but truth is light
What does the sun want?
While I sometimes crave the sun
Peace of depth and silence
she wants to die every time she takes a breath
knowing she’s lived long enough
To burn so brightly, to be yourself, to be fearless.
At the price of wanting to dive into silence.
This is also completely
wake up in the morning
fall at night
death is inevitable,
Even if we fall behind and push it aside until the last moment.
But once you feel trust,
There is nothing better than dying in the arms of love.
Source: BLOG-Ashira Tantra – www.ashiratantra.com
