Poetry: Reveal it

by Liam

Do we ever reach the end of what we could know?

When what, there is to know, is endless

What truly applies to who we are and could become implies finiteness

When, where and how awareness or consciousness dilates to accept the moment

Yes, we have been lied too, used, abused and disappointed

Those were neighbors, not guests which jolted the journey

Each a piercing stab at the recognition this life

Creates the requirements we are called to transform

Permeate this intrinsic experience with a vibrant vision of an energetic unity

Not unaffected by life but emotionally liberated from being it’s victim

Free in the joyous recognition that

Home is where the heart flies

The love is where the home lies

Reveal it.