The eureka continuum
Ends usher beginnings, pristine and new,
since we cannot cross the same river twice,
thus in time stretched peace, watching life renew,
each breath intake is felt as paradise.
Ah, to be awake, whilst calm like a lake,
irrespective of vagaries of fate,
in vibrant emptiness, nothing at stake,
having risen beyond mundane debate.
With both mood and mode, embrace and release,
presence leaving behind no residue,
wafting through time like the fresh morning breeze,
delights as God’s boundless blessings accrue.
Pausing nowhere, awareness self-aware,
knows the truth as but a breath of fresh air.
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