Given To Play
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Given to play
Soul’s luminescence,
heart’s vibrant silence,
humming with power,
God does empower.
Although there’s no spoon,
we behold the moon ~
illusions mere jest,
known when thoughts we rest.
God separation,
an aberration
restored in stillness,
when one with oneness.
There’s yet a purpose
of earth life circus,
as a divine pulse,
everywhere at once.
All that’s here is us,
aboard God’s love bus,
navigating dreams,
heart by thought so streams.
Delight’s in surprise,
to first sink, then rise,
feeling in wonder,
clap of bliss thunder.
Let’s play this game well,
casting off thought’s spell,
with God hand in glove,
becoming pure love.
09-May-2022
Copyright © Unseeking Seeker | Year Posted 2022
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