When one is in communion with Reality,
One knows.
Defence and opinion lose all meaning.
Belief and image are irrelevant.
In true communion,
You and I resonate in harmony.
Love flows through our being.
There is a deep understanding,
No explanation needed.
We enjoy the dream
Whilst we recognise what we truly are.
There is joy in my being when I see you.
There is a longing to truly meet you.
There is a happiness nourished by
An immeasurable Love.
Always,
My being is in greatest gratitude to you,
For allowing our true Voice to commune.
On the sea of illusions,
We are each other’s lighthouse,
Pointing Home.