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The Root of Creation!
The root of Creation, Is in the cessation.
Of there being a Creator at all, That you need give a name and something call.
To stand straight and tall, Is resting in the Absolute before the call, Of the imposition of what you now Creation call.
It is the only stateless state, Where there is no otherness to relate, Even the guru and teacher is no longer available as bait, No attributes, no fate, no trait.
Absolute Silent Nothingness neither asleep nor awake!
AUM!
Any word, will wholeness unmerge!
Any given name, will separation claim!
Through sound, creation is bound!
Given a phrase, existence has a base!
With reversal of these phrases, silence ONE faces!
Unborn!
No matter what ONE receive, It is all a matter of how ONE thoughts perceive.
ONE disjoins, and thoughts get an upper coin! ONE goes to two, and born are “a you”! ONE divides, and “a me” take on the prides! ONE split apart, and “we” get a start!
No matter where ONE look, separation is all it took!
This break perpetuate the creative manifest thought, In which an illusory you and me get caught.
In essence, the only things that was ever born, Is the thought that got forlorn!
There is nothing to morn, In the acceptance of being unborn!
There is no room for death or birth, Nor planets, stars or this Earth!
Every concept, story or word, That’s ever been read or heard, Have separation stirred!
Being unborn, nothing is torn! |
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