Choices of words or deny of wounds?

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I no longer listen to those saying
“There is nobody”
Because I see…

Nothing disappears

All is merging
Melting
Gets bigger
Brighter
Welcoming
Encompassing
From all these years
Full of tears

Everything
Is part of a
Greater
Me
Seeing
Each
One
As a version
Of a lover
To reach
With a tiny
Delicately
Touch

I no longer listen to those talking
About the screen
Of Consciousness
Or life like a movie
This unobservable
Shield
Experimenting
His own awareness
Made of perceptivity
Brainpower
And insights
Sometimes
Making sense
But at other times
Seeming to tense
Our face
And bother
Our kindness

All this time
To observe
Made me see
Life as something
understandable
Springing
In streams
All over
The place

I’m not the observer
Or the producer
Even not the performer
I’m the movie
With its history
Unfolding
Flowing
Of my own
Creativity

I no longer listen
To those speaking
Of disinterest
I’m so attached
Tightly knitted
And interlaced
In humanity

It’s impossible
To detach
From that
Wonderful
Storytelling
Kindly made
Of joy
And sadness

We just need
To love
To be compassionate
By all means
What requires
To conciliate
To evolve
To forgive

I’m this body
Stop to say
We must stay
Beyond the shape
Because the whole
Enfold
All localities

Be present
Be happy
Be loving
Live!

Get out
Of these old teachings
When gentlemen
Were guiding
An history

Of enlightenment
Starting
And ending
To the spirit and

This half intercourse
With a soul
Fraught
Of avidity

Life is lived
From whole being
From a facet
Much more feminine
Encompassing
Divinity
As well

As humanity
Giving herself
to the next
Willingly
And freely

So…

Question
Of words
Could be
Deny
Of wounds

Leading the spirit
They retain
Convictions
And holy grails
Disrupt
Flow of life
And disorient
The heart

This last
doesn’t live of words
But of feelings
And acts
Of selfless
Love
which are usually done
In the most complete
Spontaneity

When the ideas
Of right or wrong
And even spirituality
Finally
Falls apart
To merge
In Self’s reality

Let your heart
Open up
To Life
And discover
That her flow
It’s just
You
Moving free
Of all
Beliefs
To completely
Touch
Love
For humanity

Nope
You don’t disappear
My dear
You grow
You flow
And multiply…

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