Weariness at times envelops perception.
The body, mind, and soul,
Depleted of energy,
Simply weary of existence, seeking rest.
The oneness of oblivion,
No-thing-ness, the void,
Anything to overcome the standing apart.
The earth beckons its arms wide inviting,
Sink into the cold silent earth it sooths,
The darkness of eternal sleep
Where all separation ends.
Offering us a lie
Since eternal oblivion is denied us.
We are called to life.