Ambedo

Our attention flowing in time quanta
Each packet of time a hypnotic trance
Our waking being this continuità
Fickle attention leads us on a dance

Captive thus to innate affinity
Save void of polarity interchange 
As dreams pan out in continuity
We begin to feel within stirrings strange

Regrets of past and fears of future haunt
If we be not in the present moment 
Emptiness has no agenda to flaunt
Love divine heightening our bliss quotient

Raising then Tamas to a Sattva stance
Childlike purity joyous in each trance

29-October-2020
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Mcintosh Avatar
October 29, 2020 at 3:57 AM
A excellent entry, friend. God bless you with many more wonderful words. Gina
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October 29, 2020 at 4:07 AM
Thanks Regina! No, I have not yet entered the contest. Let me write a few more on ambedo, then we will see what to do! Happy to have learnt this word, hiding within it an elusive ethereal colouration
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