Solitude

Final steps to awakening

The moonlit sea so tranquil and still,
Why is there no movement to see,
No sound to hear.
Above, the sky is blushing a sunset.
Flocks of birds are passing through,
So near that I can touch.
While gazing down I see myself below
Through lights so bright.
And illuminating images caress my feet,
All the while encircling me.
And I hear someone calling
Come follow me.
Little lights all about me,
They guide me through.
In ebbing ultimate love it engulfs me,
And I understand.
The essence of happiness takes hold,
And with final steps I pass through.