Mystery, Mysticism and Confusion

• I am looking for life and life is looking for me.
  Sometimes we bump into each other;
  sometimes we don't.
  
  In time the seams blend into the seamless;
  though the wise tell of the timeless.
  I suppose that too.

Love and Aloneness

Though the journey be inwards,
one is essentially walking
side by side with friends.

Though the solitary
be at times lonely,
one can essentially walk
hand in hand with others.

In fact to realize
that anothers journey is
none other than your journey
is to walk the path of love
into the boundless.

To disappear
into the aloneness
of a solitary seeker,
or to expand into wholeness
like feathers in a flock,
is the balanced rhythm
of love and aloneness.

In this way the seeker
neither becomes lost in the crowd,
nor hardened by their own
yearning for truth.

In this way the seeker
becomes the sought.

Fearlessness

Fear not other travelers
who cross your way,
for your journey is inner
and no other can follow.

Though others may shout and dance,
they are but a call from afar;
echoes of the ancient call of the beast.

The spirit flies high,
and through this flight
the worldly is seen,
and the animal in man
returns to the jungle.

Transform yourself fearlessly.
The outer reflects the inner.