Zen mode
space, time and form a chain
to which soul presence is bound
but when heart be free from stain
we sense sounds of silence resound
one with oneness, one with the whole
heart delights as polarities merge
we see then our luminous soul
even as bliss beats surge
Copyright © Unseeking Seeker | Year Posted 2024
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