This Freedom
Living nowhere inside or outside,
Living everywhere behind & throughout;
I can disappear, and reappear,
Because I am not an appearance.
I am all soundings, all silencings,
All movings, all stillings,
All sightings, all blindings,
all findings, all losings,
all apathies, all intensities.
I need no explanation or reasoning
Why or how I hide or appear,
Because never do I hide or appear at all.
When words speak stories in My name,
I hide in that exposing.
When words speak stories in another’s name,
I get exposed in that hiding.
Always I am known to MySelf,
Even when I hide.
I am This Freedom.
