The Fable of Humanity

The Fable of Humanity

Infinite, shimmering Light that I Am,

then:

unconditioned waves, dreaming and forgetting their Source.

Now, behind the veil of my Self

playing seek and find,

collapsing my witnessing wave

into particles, this,

further clouding the memory of my True Self.

Identifying as a particular particle,

i seem lost and wander,

don't know what to make of the other particles i dreamt up and observe,

so thick seems the veil of forgetting.

Following the call of my own heart,

witnessing happens, looking into the dream

and feeling myself as unconditioned waves again,

realizing the allness of my ocean.

Allowing all the seemingly lost particles

back into my heart

from which i had expelled them in my

fear and confusion of what i was,

they, too, are freed to shimmer with endless potential

and once again remember playing wave.

Looking at them through the Love I Am,

i find my way home further and further.

Looking at them through fear,

i, too, keep forgetting and wandering, searching.

Standing steadfast in lovingly recalling

all my disenfranchised parts home,

witnessing what looks different,

and realizing it as the same Self,

even that collapses,

where now is the witness gone?

Pure, shimmering, undimensional

Light remains,

resting in Itself,

rejoicing in Its Eternal Presence.