Use Your Broom to Find the Lightness of Being

If you are waiting for someone else's clarity,
the sage's words, however heartfelt, to ring true,
sweep them away.

Find the certainty of the ever present,
Shining where it never left you.
No one ever lied in describing
The 10,000 things, as One,
But you and that One, are one.

Sweep away even the highest,
most sacred ceremony,
Sacred chants, holy path,
in favor of simple existence.

Relax. Relax. Do not mourn,
That you can never know what others know.
Though their descriptions flow on,
Only timeless moments flow into your heart.

Sweep your attention toward the fundamental,
the unspeakable, peace of simple existence.
It belongs to you.
It belongs to whatever you are.

That existence that is you, never defends itself
No story, object or force derails it.
Bask in its unstoppable, ever flowing nature.

Reach for the "ever beyond words" part of you
that never changes. Never left you.
Sweep your focus into mystery.