Re-emergence
decadent remembrance
of the un-dusted
mirror
fallen through a dream
into illusionary
and twisting
lines
awakened,
the sweet surfacing
of familiarity
shaken awake
by God's grace
nothing else,
only the external
influence
of the mystic
Truth was clear,
it required no intellect
or constructs of mind
present,
the divine taste remained
clarity was not building,
it was letting go,
an unraveling
ah this
nirvana
re-encourage a pursuit,
the opposite of effort
unchain and unravel
all that you know
and perhaps you
too will
catch a glimpse