Just before we exhale
Although demons of darkness have been slain,
since we tread softly with a mindful eye
and no longer think about loss or gain,
perhaps it’s too late since we will soon die.
Is it regret or remorse we emote,
as we ponder upon life lived thus far,
where throb of love our unconscious heart smote
and thus from God’s light, we drifted afar?
Be this as it may, we have now transformed,
having imbibed within, bliss magnetism
and with bastions of fear, lust and rage stormed,
divine light bursts forth from mind-body prism.
All we do now is share words of wisdom,
on how all souls may enter God’s kingdom.
Copyright © Unseeking Seeker | Year Posted 2024
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