Cessation
Exhausted playing the game of shadows,
we chose silence seeking blissful meadows
but here too the ego was manifest,
cajoling us to act at it's behest
by adopting a this or that practice,
doership confined to a thought form lattice,
seeking ascent, by thinking, not feeling,
heeding not cry of soul needing healing,
until by grace, we let go of this need,
melding head with heart; love our sturdy steed,
whereupon we vaporised like a mist,
since we had completely ceased to resist,
enabling polarities to dissolve
in the cauldron of love, that we evolve.
08-October-2022
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