There is

No awakening

No God

No me

No path

No duty

No purpose

No good

No bad

No time

No world

No duality

No non duality

Nothing to grasp at

Nothing to cling to

Nothing to expect

Nothing to be

Form is emptiness

Emptiness is form

The mind can't bear this

And looks to live

Creating a flurry of thoughts

Distracts endlessly

A deep sense of loss

Constructs discarded

Layers peeled

A state of confusion

Between without and within

Paradoxically never been clearer

How does this end

I know not

But the river will meet the sea

For there is no other choice

This way or that