Monk mode
If there be no desire,
no thought forms can arise,
so if we just be still,
darkness yields to sunrise
and dark voids within fill.
If there be no desire,
we live by need, not greed,
treading gently on earth,
allowing love to lead,
heart filled with bubbling mirth.
If there be no desire,
seeing God in each form,
we sail through life with ease,
joyous, loving and warm,
with no demons to please.
If there be no desire,
save beholding God’s face,
unblemished is our soul,
which breath by breath does trace,
bliss beats that make us whole.
Copyright © Unseeking Seeker | Year Posted 2024
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