how hard to be free and easy
where Ego assaults the Self
and all that's left is a battered
body pleading the fifth...
starlight in the east
merciless in its twinkling
under the empty vessel of heart
that receives nothing...
but when you dissociate from yourself
and your dual nature is one
in that nothingness how easy then
to be in that emptiness
and call it peace and joy...
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