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Each heart contraction,
bliss beat subtraction,
as we’re spun around,
in fear spirals bound.
The force that propels
life also dispels
doubts, if we accept,
ceasing to suspect.
Void is the centre,
wherefrom thoughts canter,
as of heart’s desire,
of goals we aspire.
When our heart’s tranquil,
bending to God’s will,
mind-body vessel,
becomes His temple.
As we cease to sway,
the false drops away.
Bliss tremors then rise,
imbibed in surprise.
16-June-2022
Copyright © Unseeking Seeker | Year Posted 2022
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