Life in slow motion
As we go through life in gentle slow motion,
within this dream seeing everything as play,
by tip-toeing without causing commotion,
with no fears to appease or demons to slay,
invoking grace, sipping love’s magic potion,
rapture fills us breath by breath, day after day.
With this secret now known, consciousness let’s hone,
in time stretched stillness, coming into our own.
Copyright © Unseeking Seeker | Year Posted 2025
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