when living is
no longer
a matter of
duty
but
duty a matter of
love
life is given
to flow
delivering
living every moment as
a new beginning
embracing the past
loving the future
delivering the present
assuring
when we are
ahead
of the present moment
to fulfil the past
and assure the future
desire is turning into
greed
the sacred is
no more
and every kind of moral
is lost
moral
when desire is
embedded
in its proper nature
the sacred unfolds
naturally
and moral manifests
mercifully
intently
being misunderstood
is not
the end of the world
as long
as there is awareness
this is what
happens
no matter how intently
the fact is being
remonstrated
ripples
mirroring
the quietude
of the eternal
into
the world
with no ripples
on the water
no noise
in the air
no cloud
covering the sun
sheer
transparency
mirrored
into clarity
silent
silent
surrender
into
stillness
mere
when our perceptions
have been twisted
into a meaning
contradicting
what was perceived
even with the best of intentions
the fundament
of our being
in this world
is fundamentally
unstable
until the day
our perceptions
are granted
the honour
they deserve
and the meaning forged
by understanding
dissolves by mere
observations
a little bit more
when reality is no longer
a question of understanding
what is
unfolds
almost unnoticeably
and yet
so spectacularly
as it is no longer
a question of
explaining the pain
away
rather
increasing the sound
a little bit more
every day
excitement
being trapped in
emotions
is rarely a good place
to be
whether they are
euphoric
or
suffocating
they are there to pass
and holding on to them
out of fear
or excitement
is also
losing the present moment
no matter how real
they feel