For some the permanence arises..
Allowance of seeking gone,
You’ve met Awareness horizon.
For others, moments in embrace.
Days, maybe hours of touching Holy Grace…
It stops. It always stops.
The Consciousness in chains of mortal body
Back in this vessel drops.
And I become again – somebody,
While knowing non entity in this
I laugh at transience of Mind bliss..
Well, back onto the human Hell,
The Citizen of not this world in stance,
But born to it. Until that day
The only breath – Acceptance.