no past?

Past is haunting
Past is stalking
Yet only made possible
When mind grips upon it
Or silly views attached to it
Of repercussions
And guilt
And punishments
And even damnations

All but conjures of the mind
All encapsulated in the Now
As thoughts,
As perceptions
As ideas and views
Fixated and preserved
In making unreal real
Except “happenings”
All, always, in THIS moment

No actual past,
No actual future
Only Now
You need to see clearly
That’s all it is.

Notice, realize
All but mind creations
At this very Now
Nothing except fleeting minds
Floating, coming, going
Perishing
And returning once more
Because of grip
In beliefs and views

Wake up, wake up dear
Freedom is here
Only if you notice well
That all is well
Only not seen clearly

(Back to slumber…)
WAKE UP!