I-Illusion
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The aspect of me,
that’s identity,
is here manifest,
for an earth life test.
The I-illusion,
egoic confusion,
is a thought construct,
doomed to self-destruct.
This recognition
in meditation,
let’s me here awake,
and ego forsake.
Ceasing all thought flow,
tranquil heart mellow,
choosing to concur,
I stoop to conquer.
10-July-2022
Copyright © Unseeking Seeker | Year Posted 2022
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