I return

As I walk through the valley of the shadow of death

I maintain the knowing that death is just a shadow

Seeing and embracing this world of love, bereft

Resting as its Source, agreeing to be called a “rebel”

I am in the world, but not of it

Swiftly and fearlessly I allow it to be

my body/mind came here only for a brief moment 

I am Consciousness - the world I see as me

Fears appear, but cannot transcend time

in the timeless Now what is unreal is undone

dreams and illusions are the norm for ignorant minds

and dissolve in the knowing that we are all one

The light comes. Shadows are burnt. Death dies. I return.