The Journey of Realization
- ziji dawa
- 2 days ago
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Loneliness Preonliness
I am Nobody
Son of Nobody
I have nothing
I live only in the hearts
of those who love me.
I walk alone
I've been rode hard
and put away wet.
I've been used and abused
and left for dead.
I walk alone
I've given my heart
I've given my soul
Yet it wasn't enough
to pay the toll.
I walk alone
I cling to love
The illusion, the fantasy, the fear.
That is all that keeps me here.
I walk alone
Letting go is the key to the door.
Letting go is the key to freedom.
Letting go is the key to the kingdom.
Going through the door is all that's left.
Going through the door unbereft.
Going through the door...
I walk alone

Becoming
I am a ghost
Dead a year or so
Clinging to what, I do not know.
Love? Passion? Beauty?
All of these would be worthy.
A soul that's bound to earthly things.
A knot that binds and blinds and stings.
It is courage I need
And courage I seek
Sometimes in others
Which makes me weak.
The veil of illusion
I wish to pass
Perhaps with the help
of some holy Mass.
It's not in the ritual, the rite or song
It's just in realizing, I was wrong.
All is THAT and THAT is All
And in THAT ALL I belong.

Being
I AM the light, the bliss, the joy.
I am the hero, the villain, the boy.
I am the stage, the props and the toy.
I am the playwright, the actor and even the script.
I hold no intention yet All does arise
In light and beauty and wondrous surprise!
If One lives as self and other
All that arises is one great bother.
If One lives as All That Is,
What arises is one great bliss!
Surrender the ego
Give up the fight
Soon you will be filled with grace and light.
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