Imbibing the Bliss Current
Shifting from thinking to feeling we rise
slowly but surely, as heart becomes pure,
negating ego prone to weigh and size,
granting our conscience the right to censure,
as life trials with courage we endure.
At first glance it seems we are missing out
on cravings of ego and hence self-doubt
but when softened becomes our attention,
there remain no fetters to bind or grout;
unending then is our meditation.
When search for God becomes our life’s passion,
the world external in time fades away.
Illusions offer no satisfaction,
so we seek out God both by night and day,
allowing bliss currents to guide our way.
In truth there is nothing we need to do,
since blessings of God on their own renew
their magnetic pulse enlivening form
as mists divine sublime elixir spew,
delighting heart in this benign bliss storm.
06-October-2022
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