All the knowledge about that which is beyond all knowledge,
Is still knowledge.
All the experiences of that which is beyond, “transcendental”,
Are still experiences.
All the people that supposedly realized their true nature,
Are still people.
That which is beyond time, can’t be met in time, in a continuous being.
That which is not knowledge, can’t be known.
That which is free, realized, one,
Is not partial, is not somewhere else, in another form, dimension, state.
You, as you are,
The perfect imperfection,
Meet your life as it is,
In choice-less observation,
Nothing else can call, attract, your heart.