Discard All Knowing
Mind, body, gender
and beliefs slender,
we burn to the ground,
as thought forms unsound.
All that’s manifest,
a fest in light jest:
merely vibration
of heart’s gyration.
Feeling bliss beats prance,
we exit deep trance,
garnering clear sight,
that mirrors delight.
Breath is our life force,
of which God’s the source,
who is living light,
shining within bright.
Nothing need be done;
God and we are one.
Once we cease thought flow,
this truth we so know.
07-September-2022
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