only truth

come here friend
see the world
it dies in your mind like a stream that
pours it's nature into the one
it dies so many times in you
and there is not anything but truth that
is the substance of all
when it dies there is nothing to be done
or known
what remains is life so pure
and love so fulfilled
yet you cannot seek it
as the *me* that seeks will not remain
this is the joke
that this personal self that is taken to
be so true
has never been
only truth shines
pure and everlasting