hush the blush
thoughts arise, tail wags the dog
events in this dream we log
a great game but let thoughts rest
blest by God, in heart’s bliss nest
sounds of silence pervade form
hum of bliss is now the norm
shapes shift on time’s horizon
in staid stillness we wisen
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