In simple words
Empty yet vibrant in silence,
bereft of thought borne violence,
presence is as it is complete,
enlivened by bliss mist’s cool heat,
transforming us from head to toe,
by refining wayward ego,
which when thus instrumentalised,
lets God within be realised,
cognised as white light, soft yet bright,
beheld by single eye’s clear sight.
Copyright © Unseeking Seeker | Year Posted 2024
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