follow the scent
silence
pulsates
vast space
flickers
cognised
by us
but who
are we
without
senses
sans mind
at peace
we yet
exist
feeling
complete
we are
the heart
formless
pure light
resting
therein
bliss mists
fill form
come dear
follow
the scent
of love
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