How to turn down ego-mind's dimmer switch,
Lessening its constant glare?
It’s like stepping into an empty room, leaving shoes at the door,
Like pebbles sinking to the bottom of a pond.
It’s exposing mind’s mess, revealing awareness beyond thought,
With diamond-like radiance seeping through the cracks.
It’s affirming a potential, a consciousness of Truth as One Self,
Even while arriving at the threshold of the Beloved’s door.