The Last Nothing

There is no self
There is only self

What does it matter —
What is said
What is heard or read

What matters is the understanding
The matter is what understands
And that is all that matters

And even that does not matter —
Because that already is

Can never be more, nor less —
Through concepts
Insights
And understandings

And that is here and now
Where else could it be

I am It
And It is I
And neither It nor I —
But both of our absence

Who is there to perceive
And what is there to be perceived

There is only the reality —
Where the illusion of perceiver and perceived
Appears and disappears

Neither having any existence ever

The last eternal Nothing
Rest