This world is but an illusion,
an elaborate dream of God
What appears solid
is but an empty sphere of possibilities
What appears mine,
belongs to all
There is but One life
manifested in a zillion entities
To see through the illusion,
one needs to know the One
When one becomes One,
the illusion drops like a veil
Revealing the wondrous secret of Creation,
that leaves you bound to nothing
Wandering thoughts of a mystical poet. He doesn't claim to be the author. The words just flow through him and he pens them whenever he can. You may not agree with all of what's written here but if these words touch you in any way, please let him know. If they offend you, then also let him know. He would like to hear from fellow travelers on their mystical journey. Thanks for stopping by and giving a few moments of your life.
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