Returning to Source

I am returning to my source,
As I move my lives flow past me.
Tides of emotions just pass me by.
This self is becoming translucent in the light,
Breaking apart as it flows between the rocks.
The self was just a shadow that hide me from the truth,
A habitual thought, a distraction from my source.

But now I take your hand,
For I am returning home.
These lives that seemed to flicker and go out,
Are now one eternal light.
I am becoming but motion,
Flowing back to where I came.
Returning to the moment,
When the idea came that I was separate.

These memories are fading,
For all they where but dreams,
A glance away from the light.
The light expands within,
Until the darkness is no more.
I am returning to glory,
A reunion with light.