The Obsession with Maya
The World is Maaya, an Illusion
All that Arises, passes Away
The mind however keeps it all Alive
Clinging, Running behind it
Like it was the Most Important Thing
Social Feedback feeds an Illusory Image of Self
Protecting that Image becomes a life-long Burden
The Image may be that of a Worthy Person,
Or of an Achiever
The Image may be subtle or Gross
But it is an Image in the End
It Hides the Truth and Takes me Over
And the Leela continues over and over
Some say it carries through many bodies and many forms
The Sense of Separation, and
Seeking Self where it is not to be found
Courage, find Courage to let it Go
Find Courage to Trust in Truth, for you Know Truth
Feel It, Experience It
And Hold the High Frequency of Truth
Rest is all "Striving After The Wind"
All that Arises, passes Away
The mind however keeps it all Alive
Clinging, Running behind it
Like it was the Most Important Thing
Social Feedback feeds an Illusory Image of Self
Protecting that Image becomes a life-long Burden
The Image may be that of a Worthy Person,
Or of an Achiever
The Image may be subtle or Gross
But it is an Image in the End
It Hides the Truth and Takes me Over
And the Leela continues over and over
Some say it carries through many bodies and many forms
The Sense of Separation, and
Seeking Self where it is not to be found
Courage, find Courage to let it Go
Find Courage to Trust in Truth, for you Know Truth
Feel It, Experience It
And Hold the High Frequency of Truth
Rest is all "Striving After The Wind"
