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
Copyright © Unseeking Seeker | Year Posted 2020
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