The Spirit of Truth

Close encounter of life
is walking with your footsteps
from your birth to your death.

And with your own steps
you can only go astray.

Not those who understood
but those who accepted
are living from their acceptance
fireflies in the dark
and not stage lights.

Do not bother with your existence
in front of others and yourself,
because when you are leaving within yourself,
you are approaching within others.

You do not know about the world within,
infinite, full of stars,
because you sleep in it,
as long as you are awake in front of others.

He was the one who was
and you did not know who he was,
you only served him or not.

Now you are becoming the one who was
and you no longer know who you were
only the doors are opening to someone.

You are the mandala of the symbiosis of creation.

A wise man analyses
the captivity into his mandala.
A weakling protects and nurtures it.
And a fool draws his own mandalas of creation.

But, how will you come into the world of eternal mandalas,
if you don’t delete yours
to the very last hair on your head?

Man,
you are a predator in spirit,
although your soul is willing,
and in this time, you will see your face.

How will you drop the prey from your hands
if you haven’t done it before?

We are traversing into a world,
which we do not know.

Logic as the bond of the world is disappearing.

But the confirmed thought is remaining
and is coming as the one and only,
which is reviving.

Only your self-confirmed thought
is coming with a sword,
to take your head.

Only nonexistence
can touch every existence
with the breath of eternity
through two measuring
the accurate measure.

Nonexistence
is the mysterious muse inside of you
corresponding to the measures of your existence.

If you accepted your measures,
it will measure you to your essence.

If you bestowed all your measures to others,
you measured from your essence
within yourself
and you will receive
the morning star of eternity.

Man,
you were living arbitrarily
virtual laws
in the physical world of living formations.

Now, you are forced to live
physical laws
in the virtual world of death.

But the physical laws are fading out
in your aura
because you did not serve them.
You didn’t sacrifice yourself,
so that they could survive
and they will fade out.

What will you be living then?

Only those
who preserved the aura of the laws of reality
by sacrificing their life,
have overcome the world of virtuality.

And when it will be extinguished,
they will resurrect.

You are awareness
running away from finality
as a fractal,
but always comes only to itself,
the final.

Blessed is everyone,
who accepts his finality,
but woe to those running away forever
deeper and deeper
into bottomless delusions.