I awoke breathing this love you inspire in me,
Noticing that my purpose is nothing less than
To dissolve in this love.
Life’s movement is to become love,
Is to become what we already are,
Is to awaken to our core.
All the movement of bodies and minds
Has this single goal:
To cease in this love.
To cease in this naked embrace
Of the Nothing beyond space and time
And be born again and again
Into this World of Abundance.
This is the joy of Being:
To inhale this love from the heart
And to exhale it into each other.
What is death in the face of this love?
An opening into a greater depth
In the infinite well.
What is mastery?
To see through the movements of mind
As the sun rises through the morning mist.
And your face, each face,
Is the face of this love,
Is the face of the Goddess.
Ram Giri
