Be To Become
Our void centric soul
knows it's always whole,
so no urge remains
to break free from chains.
Feel bliss beats assuage
fear forms on rampage,
that tend to arise
when we weigh and size.
Choice of cessation
quells oscillation
of our fickle heart,
adding love to cart.
Head and heart love inked,
our soul's with God linked.
Fulfilling life's aim,
we become the flame.
09-November-2022
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