Perhaps the greatest form of insanity is
Our relentless search for enlightenment.
For how can we possibly find something
We have never truly lost.
When exactly did we start believing
We were actually separate?
Just when did we begin to forget?
And could this possibly be
The essence of the human condition?
This awakening from the illusion,
From the very misconception.
Awakening from this forgetfulness of the
Truth of who we are and always have been.
Suddenly I become the biggest
Cosmic joke there ever was.
The I that ever felt so separate.
The I that ever felt so much suffering.
The I that so deeply longed for the Return of
The One who never left.
