Resurrection

[JustBe]

From death in all its glory
Where you enter into the core
Revisit the past arising
It never amounts to more

You walk on through those reactions
Your body signalling threads
Your awareness always sure
Going back is not for death

Death was just the signal
A greater part of you
Died in the past
In a maze of broken views

In a package of conditioned garbage
Baggage not your own
But the makings of another
Of so many other clones

Through all those minds in tatters
Not harnessed in their home
Displaced by others in them
Stories not their own

This generational curse
Where all the seeds laid down
Become the patterns in each other
Clouding minds
And battling frowns

Battling depression
Fears and struggles
Experiences sourcing them
The old, forgotten memories
Of our clan held tight within

Our lives entwined and broken
Cutting through the truth
Down deep
The source of hell on earth
Heaven when we peak

When You climb the mountains
Of each hurdle
All forgotten pain
Piled deep within you
Will become the
Forgotten flame

Ignited as your being
Illuminated so very bright
As clear as daylight rising
Beyond the darkened night

[JustBe]

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[JustBe]

Rising above

The spiritual journey takes you deep
Above and beyond, it’s where you will meet
Yourself as the rise, yourself as the fall
You as the witness, the observer of it all

Rising above
As the traveller
The seeker
those peaks
The view becomes clearer
As this witness you’ll see

The reality, the illusion
As you, caught in the game
Your own and the worlds
You’ll look into this chain

If you continue to rise
To the heights, where this view
No longer makes claims
Upon any part of you

You’ll see how everything
In clarity you’ve birthed to this day
Can be changed
In an instant
By utilising your the way

Your rising has birthed
As a means to explore
Potentialities awakened
You can imagine this door

The mind where it once
Was conditioned by life
Becomes your clear canvas
To bring to your sight

What it can build as its focus
Without turning back time
The movements are the future
As you channel the divine

Laid out on this canvas
It’s a remembering game
Unlike the layers
That crowded all frames

Into a picture conditioned
Into a picture called life
Now you can harness
The stream without plight

What picture can be painted
In this remembered unknown
It’s a stream co created
By you without a clone

No divisive mentality
No emotional baggage tied in
The mind body spirit
In fullness
We begin

A chapter of creation
Never fully realized
The freedom in awakening
Leads you to unearth
It’s disguise