Where On EARTH Is My Sacchidānanda?

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It's like the system is in a constant state of fight or flight mode It's in a constant state of stress Where is the next hit from life gonna come from? Where in the world is my sacchidānanda? I sampled every thing there is to learn And my intellect paved the way Nothing real is threatened Nothing unreal exists Herein lies my dumb ass If I belong, I'll need a raft Stiffened, reluctant to look around Wrap me up in clouds Shield me from thе mirrors Glances made of knives somеtimes But when the birds arrive To feast upon my eyes The cosmos tastes me in my coffee