Exit Route Marked In Bold
This bodily form here
Is where love spears
We choose separation
Then yearn for union
Thus creating a longing
To fill what is lacking
This game of pretence
Easy if played in innocence
However, owing to amnesia
Life becomes an enigma
By illusions hypnotised
God within but not realised
We have an infallible lifeline
To the throb of love align
Employing higher mind detect
Gross egoic fissures suspect
Shifting attention in the void
Vivified by bliss overjoyed
Contraction borne in stagnation
Indulging in fleeting illusion
As long as we keep flowing
Blissful awareness keeps shining
The breeze, the breath, flow easy
Unclogged, unfettered, always free
23-November-2020
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