Be To Become

Here I Am, receptive in innocence; inner sentience attentive to each pulse, without thought interference, poised in an unexpectant calm. With our identity vaporised, we rest in the void of vibrant silence. In our stillness we feel within movement, being throb of bliss enlivenment, the continuum unbroken lower aspects forsaken, nodes within awaken out of their slumber. A calm tranquil, joy blissful, covers us. 16-October-2020
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Ibeh Avatar
October 17, 2020 at 5:46 AM
A sublime etheree, Seeker:-) Loved it, it's a FAV.
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October 17, 2020 at 6:16 AM
Thank you Edward! Etheree is something new for me. I find this form interesting :)
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