Here now this morn
we discuss, debate and compare
remaining as yet unaware
that each unfoldment is unique
so no one with our heart can pair
of which throb within should we speak
when none save us can take a peek
at epiphanies that so dawn
signalling we’re he who we seek
layer by layer ego’s shorn
but when in trance thoughts are reborn
and therein lies the paradox
branch of mind from us is not sawn
the demon of dark desire stalks
boat of attachment in heart docks
ah, to be free of lower mind
in silence alone we detox
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