If
only
we be still,
embracing life,
as it does unfold,
without narrow craving,
thus fearless and desireless,
then, as staid witness to ourself,
we are within but not in the world,
joyous mist of bliss, free and unfettered.
There then thus, no doing, that need be done,
save slowly shedding off old thought forms
rooted in ego borne cravings,
which seek to demonise us,
shrouding us in darkness,
even though the light
within us shines
in the cave
of our
heart.