Be now
about that which
you must
be.

The time is far at hand
to lay waste
the illusions that cling
so
closely.

Kill now
the illusion which you have
cradled.
Let it rest, quiet and
dead.

Awake into the vibrance
of peace.
Feel its vibrations,
hear its silence

And sing, free.

Enjoy the shedding.

Truth your way to the reality
that has
always
been at hand.

Be it now.
And let the dead
powers
lie.