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Let us not apprise
thought forms that arise,
but rather just laugh
at ego spawned gaffe.
We’d never have felt
tranquility melt
if we were not here
where fear forms appear.
Thus what’s bane is boon,
as on earth we swoon
swaying left to right
to discern what’s right.
Keeping not the score
let’s quickly restore
our soul’s inner light
shining within bright.
So shrug and move on,
each moment reborn,
dancing as we please,
like the wafting breeze.
08-November-2022
Copyright © Unseeking Seeker | Year Posted 2022
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