Drop That Thought
Befooled by our mind,
we’re now in it's bind,
afraid to let go,
head at God's feet bow.
Thought gives no relief,
conjuring belief
that we're mind-body;
a mere somebody.
Choice to be in trance,
piquant circumstance,
distanced from God's light,
shining within bright.
Dark thoughts put on pause,
frees us from fear's cause
that whence ego's shorn,
soul’s here now reborn.
Freedom's ours in ease,
provided we cease
feeding feral lust,
by thought forms unjust.
Love as our mainstay,
let silence hold sway,
guided by God's hand,
into pastures grand.
19-March-2023
Copyright © Unseeking Seeker | Year Posted 2023
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