I feel the purity of my desire.
And feel all phenomena seemingly in contrast… From the distance of the sun.
And when I can’t see from beyond, and I am stuck under the veil…
I dive into the crevices with my magnifying glass. Feel every inch of contrast.
Isolate the pain. Feel it. In bite sized chunks I can digest.
Isolate the pure essence. Feel purely what I desire. Resonante it.
Free the distortion. Release the story.
Then again I pull out, and I see all the contrast at once from the distance of the sun.
Intestify awareness.
Until I am aware of the contrast to my desire.
I am not the contrast itself.
And I am again free to feel the purity of my desire, most essentially, all contrast included.
Not tied to story, circumstance, or any form.
I am purely all I desire.