Rosesarered

Rosesarered

If you awaken from this illusion
And you understand that
Black implies white
Self implies other
Life implies death
You can feel yourself
Not as a stranger in this world
Not as something on probation
Not as something that has arrived here by fluke
But you can begin to feel your own existence as absolutely fundamental
What you are really
Deep deep down far far in
Is simply
The fabric and structure of existence itself