Bathing in Fire Without Form

Words have exhausted their need,
silence has taken its step—
the awakened reflection of a unified soul
etched in feeling's outline.

This body is not my refuge, never has been—
yet in this universe
I am the eternal truth.

Near an undying shadow
you become free;
before the advance of destructive sight,
you blaze like fire itself.

Crossing mute darkness—
eternal death's anguish becomes...manifest
as authentic witness to self-awareness.