Esote
Dagobah Resident
Here is a translation of one of my poems :
Here,
Present,
There is Void,
There is Consciousness.
Without Void, no Consciousness,
Without Consciousness where is Void?
The Void is Non-being, Consciousness Is.
The Void is without name, limit nor shape.
Consciousness names it, limits it and shapes it.
The World is a manifestation of the Void.
I is the expression of Consciousness.
So may the Unity of Life be revealed
In the Instant’s plenitude,
The Beauty of what is
In the Moment,
Of what Is
I Am
Present,
There is Void,
There is Consciousness.
Without Void, no Consciousness,
Without Consciousness where is Void?
The Void is Non-being, Consciousness Is.
The Void is without name, limit nor shape.
Consciousness names it, limits it and shapes it.
The World is a manifestation of the Void.
I is the expression of Consciousness.
So may the Unity of Life be revealed
In the Instant’s plenitude,
The Beauty of what is
In the Moment,
Of what Is
I Am