Revelation

And then She said,

"you are Who,

I am the seed, primordial,

You are the crop, real."

And then I was free.

Embodied in every me.

I am the mountain and every sea,

She the seed of every me.

Meeting

He came again.

He spoke to me again and I recognized the unkempt hair and tired eyes, I recognized him beyond this.

He had an adventure to relate or was it just a complaint in disguise.

I heard him speak, I could not listen, he seemed too hard on ears...

Incarnation Incarcerated

It was then that it all started.
The sky was mysteriously transparent purple, the air pleasurably suffocating, the roads a mesmerizing desert and the psyche full of despondent thoughts.
Incarnation incarcerated.
It was than that it started.

Realize

Through the light, into an arduous circle,
stood four pillars of a certain miracle.

Deceived by the maiden, seemed high was low,
said I am prime, rest my only shadow.

Continued to the next, stood on green had shine,
said words have two meaning, they are all mine.

Was actually three, other being mere mirror affair,
laughed in anguish, vision was lost in the air.

Last hold the bridle, but was unsure where to go,
others were horses, save love, whose legs did not show. 

Conversations with the Chauffeur

What are dreams, tell me o wise?
It is the fear to see with open eyes.

But we see dreams with wide open eyes.
Where are you present? It is a simple disguise.

okay, so tell me sage, what is fear?
It is holding the future very dear.

Now, to me what should be dear?
It should be you, but are things that is not near.

Oh! so enlightened One, what is future?
It is an illusion that makes your present rupture.

Now that you've said it all, who you are?
I am the Chauffeur of your car.