Here now this morn
staying as we are in a thought rested state
we notice all chakras in our head have merged
so as a globe of bliss we reshape our fate
in body urn where energies have converged
mirroring light of Self that does not abate
that we may anoint ourself having been purged
assigning no meaning to bliss magnetism
motionless yet vibrant in mind-body prism
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