a gift

The Teaching of the Soul

through creation

a dream

for new insight

by the dreamer

is not the author himself

reality

of truth becomes

in being together

more through that

tongue sieve the

self-appointed

spiritual before

all the the

men veiled

the self-invented god

generates no pity

who don't want to believe in him

everything is granted to the gods

compassion

love

to be a transcendent being

omniscient full of bliss

the soul the spirit

is in us

not out there

a balanced one

to find spirit

is the daily work

every human

the law

of indivisible human dignity

applies to all of us

to obey him

forbid hatred

the anger and the greed

the self-importance

of toxic people

the destruction of all foundations

like the climate catastrophe

it shows us

I have no self

it's not mine

my I

my life is a gift

my unconscious

is like the ocean of the cosmos

dark in its breadth and depth

like myself

never quite in the microcosm

even if I do my deeds and misdeeds

check daily

me to the bottom of my being

can never be fully realized

I need to know

what my left hand wants

and with the right hand

try the better