Here now this morn
Outer and inner vibrations drum on,
cognised by power of bilocation,
which in the eternal now is reborn,
as our ever present meditation,
birthing time stretched peace and bliss elation.
Negating nothing, embracing the all,
we are the stillness in life’s sin swept squall.
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