Agendalessness
Be it what we call waking or dreaming,
images do unfold in as is ordained.
Within the play, manner of our reacting,
signals if our consciousness is unstained;
whether detachment is as yet ingrained.
Attention poised, alert and cognisant,
within the continuum resident,
ego cravings quelled, our heart is aglow,
bliss reclaimed as our native element,
we rest in tranquil calm, one with the flow.
22-October-2020
Copyright © Unseeking Seeker | Year Posted 2020
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