Drilling to the core

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Religion and Spirituality  |  House: Booksie Classic
This is a poem about finding one's true self and the realization that when stripped of our egos, we are all one.

Submitted: May 11, 2008

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Out to do what trying never accomplished
Finding a way to reach that hidden place
A cave carved deep into the mighty mountain of ones being.
Far reaching and universally encompassing
Yet this treasure holds no dimensions and has no shape
The seed lays dormant, caged by the mind that binds us
The beautiful blooming rose is there but just out of reach
To the eyes that can only see
For the five senses touch only the surface
And the mind deceives.

Over six billion universes superimposed onto a single world
Constantly living the ultimate paradox
Simultaneously and infinitely both microcosm and macrocosm
Yet underneath it all, we are all one.


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