Journey Without Movement
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“What is this strange place, we find ourselves in
We’re trapped in the open, yet free within”
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As subject looking at object
Ego impulse makes thoughts suspect
Nudging us in paths self-serving
Scars on soul reflect this defect
Choosing ourself as deserving
Feral cravings clip our soul’s wing
Until we enter our heart’s womb
Therein to love beats, in joy swing
Separateness, ignorance tomb
Layer by layer, which we comb
Dwelling thereafter, in the void
As bliss anoints us with aplomb
No longer thus, by ego toyed
Vaporised self, is by love buoyed
Magnetic heat, rapture blissful
Transmutes soul; delusion destroyed
01-December-2021
Copyright © Unseeking Seeker | Year Posted 2021
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