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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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Date: 10/29/2020 3:57:00 AM
A excellent entry, friend. God bless you with many more wonderful words. Gina
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Date: 10/29/2020 4:07:00 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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