Come into the Subtle

In the subtle world,

I know of no line between you and I

I see you as I

There’s hushed power of aum

I struggle to convey to the rushed

Come and sit

And close your eyes

And listen with intent

Beyond your words, affirmations or cries

Time and again

I have to cross the gross world

And I crashed back many times

Needs

Greeds

Ego

They are sticky substance

Hard to submerge in sublime

In the gross

Me and you are separate

I lack constantly

I mark constantly

what’s yours

And whats mine

The currency is lack

Compassion, resources, respect and time

I struggle here in the gross reality

Fake are the proofs of beauty here

Bliss is unheard of

Strive is currency

I would be killed if I surrendered

I am always in Fight or flight

There are steps yet in the gross

We need to built up to esteem

We need to stop some aspersions

There’s a need to find your voice

And then let go

And let your silence resound

I wish we can all return

To that subtle world

Where surrender and abundance is given

Kindness is the currency

And time and love is infinite

In this subtle world

I find me beautiful beyond compare

Effortless, I am in subtle world

Effortlessly I give

And receive more

Than I can perceive

I don’t hold

A subtle world

An endless love stream

And I stay here longer and longer

Waiting for us to join me