Solar Flares
Lina Ru
Solar Flares
You are not
responsible
for everything
around you.
All the
responsibility
you feel
is a mere
illusion of love.
Love is letting
others grow,
just as nature does.
Love is giving
others light,
just as suns do.
Bright,
from afar,
detached
because
attachment
is fear.
The stars
are guiding
your voice.
You just
need
to listen
deep;
make
silence
yours.
Silence
is like love
if you are
listening.
Clearly,
in the
distance,
alert
because
attention
is love.
There is no
good or evil,
but perspectives
of permanent
pain and dismay.
If you hate..
What about it?
Don't fall
into anger.
Inside of you,
all you feel
is a river
of solar
flares.
If you do
[hate],
those flares will
consume
yourself
[and others]
until it
burns
all there is.
So one way
or another,
you are a
star of
wild love.
Use your
solar flares
with passion,
passionate
detached light.
In love,
there is
nothing
there
left of
[the idea of]
you.
In hate,
there is
nothing
there
left but
[the idea of]
you until
you explode
and die
[zombie-like].
One way or
another,
you will stop
being [you]
and liberty
will find its way
into to your sun
by consuming
[your putting
out your fire].
One way
[hate],
hurts as you
dissolve
into the
frustration
of powerless
rage.
Another [love]
blesses you
as you
disintegrate
into an blissful
abyss of...
Say it loud
in the silence
of your purity!
You know the
truth.
Open up!
No need
for others
to say
what you
already know.
Listen deep.
Open up!
Find silence.
Open up!
Be free,
one way
or another.
No one
can
hurt you,
but [my
precious]
fear.
Fear
that
enlarges
rage
in a
cage
of
pain.
Reach
within...
Create
another
approach
to reality.
Others
have
no real
voice.
You give
them
life.
You give
them
fame.
You are
a sun
full of
ardent
flares.
How
will
you
use
your
flares?
Love
or hate?
Maybe,
something
else.
Open up!
What way [imagine non-conceptual] would you prefer? Things are not like I say or like others say. To believe others is the easy way out, but that way costs your own freedom and inner knowledge. You are so conditioned to believe that there is such thing as: [hate] or [love]. That all you can understand is what you have been taught. However, there this non-conceptual approach that doesn’t use labels. Instead, there is freedom. Caught in the middle of nowhere? Calm down. There is time. There is hope. There is awareness within you. That is all you need, not the concept of hate or love. There is something beyond them both, and I could use a word to describe it, but you would fall into the same error of not letting go. Just open your mind, and listen deeply. What do you observe? What is there? Can it be a word? I guess not. The moment you describe it as a word it all becomes a concept [no more reality], but once you [observe] beyond the concept, then the word [as insight through awareness] becomes part of a non-concept because the word can be seen outside of “you”. [Insight….]
