bluesafire
05-30-2007, 07:20 AM
The Address of Within
It is a place that is no place
The altar of my Being
Undoubtedly a sacred space
And worthy of revealing
And yet for those who deem to seek
This space inside their minds
The path elusive quickly turns
And rendered hard to find
It is a shelter from the storm, of sorts,
As sages have revealed
And yet the address of Within
Remains to most concealed
But clues remain to guide us there
To this most sacred space
It lies beyond the manifested world
And Nothing marks its place
So when you hear to go within
Just know it isn’t true
There’s really nowhere left to go
And nothing left to do
Because you already are there
And need not leave your spot
It isn’t here or there at all,
... but silence helps a lot.
It is a place that is no place
The altar of my Being
Undoubtedly a sacred space
And worthy of revealing
And yet for those who deem to seek
This space inside their minds
The path elusive quickly turns
And rendered hard to find
It is a shelter from the storm, of sorts,
As sages have revealed
And yet the address of Within
Remains to most concealed
But clues remain to guide us there
To this most sacred space
It lies beyond the manifested world
And Nothing marks its place
So when you hear to go within
Just know it isn’t true
There’s really nowhere left to go
And nothing left to do
Because you already are there
And need not leave your spot
It isn’t here or there at all,
... but silence helps a lot.