Peace...

What is peace but the absense of fear..

Fear is the wall that the mind must climb..

Without fear, Love appears..

Love is the hand on the shoulder,

and voice that speaks gently of never leaving..

We search so long for something that has never been lost..

This search for 'Self' is a comedy of errors..

We keep searching and all the time,

we know that We are the Searched...


-namaste, thomas