Nakedness

I respond to my given name, although

I only hear my True Name.

I am performing actions, although

I feel void of a ‘doer’.

I see thoughts appearing and disappearing,

From a place of stillness.

Sensations and emotions are felt and held by

An inner wholeness.

The heavy cloak of false identity is falling away.

In every instant, my true identity calls out.

It is an awakening to stand 

Unblemished in its grandeur.

Only in my unending nakedness,

Can life flow unhindered.

In this pure emptiness,

Lies the completeness of my being,

Freely in love with Love.

 

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