The words have all been uttered 

Some called it the Self

Some called it the God

Some called it consciousness 

But have you lived it

Have you rejected everything 

That every master ever said

And discovered something authentic 

Have you stood at the point

Which couldn't be pointed to

Has your ability to Suffer

Come to extinction

Have you overruled every attempt

Of the mind to describe it 

If not

There is more

More to lose

Die Now

You departed from yourself
And the universe came into being

You became the lover
You became the beloved

This play has been going on for eternity now
Now let it peak into the ecstasy of your truth
Let the lover and the beloved vanish
Die now
Awaken now

Precipitation

The rain that precipitated wasn't new.
It was latent in the atmosphere.
It manifested when the conditions were for it.

The universe also precipitated.
From a latency.
The beginning was not in the past.
But at another level of consciousness.
Present now as it was ever.
The convergence.