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Out of the Labyrinth contains 111 poems from the path to Spiritual Awakening. These poems should be understood with one's heart rather than one's mind. They are not as dark and strange as they might sound if you listen with your heart. The poems are sometimes written as a conversation between the small self and the big Self.

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Previous book by Nanne Nyander Silence. Angels and Poems (2018)

Get Out of the Labyrinth!

Requiem for my ego.

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1.

I will sing to you,

my precious one.

Will you listen?

Are you ready?

I’m your guide,

I’m your angel,

guiding you out of this darkness.

The darkness seems daunting,

but the dark cannot live where there is light.

Can you see the light?

I will take you there,

just follow the signs.

I’ll keep singing till you see the light,

I’ll sing till you wake up.

I’ll sing you a song,

about I.

2.

I walk alone,

blindfolded through the glory of life.

I walk alone.

How could it be missed?

This reality of mine is just an illusion.

The truth is staring me in the face,

yet, I walk alone,

blindfolded through the misery of life.

What is real and what is not?

The question keeps coming back to me,

as I walk alone, blindfolded,

with my hands tied behind my back.

Untie me,

and I will pull back the veil,

take off the blindfold,

and I’ll be home,

walking with my eyes wide open

through the glory of life.

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Be innocent, but not too innocent.

4.

No separation,

no touch to be found.

Why?

We are one.

I can touch your heart, your heart is mine.

I can feel your feelings, as they too were mine.

They are not mine,

they are not even yours.

They are just feelings.

Still, they overwhelm me

to the point that I don’t know who I am.

No separation,

only I can be found.

5.

Inside of me is a space where I can hide,

hide from my mind and everything it’s telling me.

Here I can be alive.

Here I can be myself.

Connect the infinite with the infinite,

let there be no gap in the fabric of grace.

6.

Loud is the noise in my head,

loud and entangled in itself.

Without a map showing me how to get out,

I am stuck.

As soon as I find a way,

there is another obstacle in front of me

that I haven’t seen before,

and I’m in it, forgetting what I was doing.

Wandering around like a zombie again,

I thought I was almost there,

I could see the way out,

or could I?

I can’t tell anymore.

I know I was on my way out.

What am I doing here?

I can see the exit.

The noise rearranges everything,

and again, I’m lost.

How long can I keep this up?

Mind is like a labyrinth

in which I thought I knew the way out.

I don’t remember ever being told

that it would be so hard.

Mind is not like a labyrinth, it’s like a maze,

I have no clue how to get out of this chaotic landscape

that I have created for myself.

I lie down and give up,

let me just lie here and decompose,

turn into daffodils.

Nothing can touch me now,

because I am nothing.

I am Nothing, I always was.

How can nothing be lost?

I guess nothing was lost,

and now it is found.