Our core can awaken to a truth beyond reason,
Experiencing a glimpse, sudden as a slap in the face.
Such experiences either may take root or be forgotten,
Or simply be discounted by a fearful ego-mind.
Regardless, they are never truly absent,
Nourishing our hidden urge to awaken.
It may be that a narrow slice of personality is struck by such glimpses,
As the rest of our inner I's huddle together, waiting their turn.