Genesis of delusion
Let us pretend to be in delusion,
believing we are only mind body,
thus death of form meaning oblivion.
So we embark on our daily entrée,
acting as would, a dying entity.
Indulging in this game of pretending,
over time, we began so believing.
Self imprisoned in a hypnotic trance,
succumbing to lower ego craving,
we now look at the divine light askance.
Copyright © Unseeking Seeker | Year Posted 2020
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