The Secret Treasure...

Social rules and ways.
They keep me so alone.
 The isolation of awareness.
The intensity of knowing.
That self is less.
That love is more.
In trusting our true humanity
We find fear.
Feeling the ultimate truth
Avoiding the haunted evidence
How can we not stagger blindly?
Into the future.
Pushed by echoes and minutes.
Afraid of perishing.
Afraid of surviving.
We cling to war and wrath.
Striving to find the guilty among the innocent.
Allowing the false to be made perfect.
Instead of using what we are intended for.
We let the lie prevail.
Look inward, not outward, for the secret.
The treasure every man owns.
The key to his immortality.
The love of the creator left inside.
The seed of all that ever has been,
and all that is or will ever be.
Is You and it is Me.