Is Death an Illusion? Is Life an Illusion?

Where am I?

Sounds, I notice them …
when
I notice them.

Even if I ‘know’ they are present …
I only notice them when the notic­ing of them happens.

What is notic­ing?
Am I the act of noticing?

In deep sleep I notice noth­ing, yet I awaken and “I’m” am still here!

So, I can’t be the notic­ing. Notic­ing hap­pens, just like every­thing else that happens.

What am I?
Who am I?

Could I be the life, the energy that is noth­ing at all?

Truly noth­ing! Already vir­tu­ally like death itself.

I began this long, long jour­ney over 30 years ago because of a pro­found fear of death.

And now, in this moment, I won­der and real­ize what I could never have imagined;

the dual­ity of life and death may be the ulti­mate illusion.

Per­haps we nei­ther die nor do we live, for I can truly not find any­one or any­thing here or there or any­where — just appear­ances hap­pen­ing, here, there, and everywhere.

Unborn wan­der­ing the world, I no longer fear any shadow as I walk in the Vally of death’s grand illusion.

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