The hunt
The endless search
Around the corner
The famous green grass
Consuming
More, faster, greater
Money as root
Attention to cover up
The hunger for being seen
Thirsty for love
The hunt for treasure
Nothing matters
And everything does
Temporarily
A game
forgotten to play
Seeking and searching
For rules
The how to’s
In pain and misery
Distorted and deluded
The treasure
Far away
as close as it can get
Seemingly loosing
In fact always winning
Judging the superficial
Beautiful in it’s being
Running away
Still arriving
The treasure
Experienced in the present
The future created now
Existing
Present
The truth
Beauty
Indescribable
always accessible
Instantly
Stop the hunt, find the treasure.
The treasure inside of you.
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Photo by photographer Lode Greven