by Anamika
Insights.
Are they true?
Or they seem clear and we just assume that
they are true because there is clarity?
How do we
know?
How do we know anything?
And how can this
passion for truth lead to anything anyway,
as at the end of everything, when one really goes to the end, there is nothing.
Emptiness
Everything falls apart, returns
to source.
Void.
At the end of everything is Nothing. And at the beginning as well.
All
expressions, all intimations, insights,
come up and disappear.
Born out
of Emptiness and returns.
Only Emptiness
remains.
Insights can point to the direction of truth at the moment of expression,
but then they are instantly passed their prime.
Their moment of glory is immediate, never to return.
The pointing
to what Is, eternal and unchanging is
true, is real.
Is the golden grail all through the
ages, the alchemist gold,
the description of nirvana, the diamond of the sutras.
But the language used to express becomes
archaic and out dated in no time.
As
This is ever fresh and new, and cannot
be captured by any word,
not even the
most sublime as it defies all descriptions.
Its beyond the known,
beyond
language,
beyond labels,
its always pristine,
always experienced in the ever present
Now.
Its the ever ongoing open
experiencing of all that is.
you will never not be this,
As this is All
there.
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