Idle Musings

how still is our stillness
and how empty is our emptiness 
here & now, moment to moment entwined 
if awareness within the linear time continuum 
be not free of the last remnants of ego residuum 

determiner of emptiness being an ego calibration 
succumbing thus are captive in collaboration 
unless vaporised in a continuum unbroken 
with Samadhi as permanent state
peak that never abates

06-September-2020
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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