Saturday, September 06, 2008

Aimlessness

The wish for freedom itself
Is keeping me in bondage
The only prison
Is the one built by myself
For myself
A prison of my mind

Why do I struggle to be free
When all the universe
Has conspired
To bring me on this path?

When mine is the nature
Of endless space
When my mind is a
Drop of dew
Reflecting eternity?

Freedom is to aimlessly accept
That I am the world
And that the world is
Compassion and insight already

Between me and liberation
There is only one barrier
There is only the wish
For liberation itself
That I can drop in a single
Breath

And be one with the
Endlessly joyful
Birds in the sky