Journey Without Movement
In an attempt to capture love's essence,
heart flits about from desire to desire;
bemused thus, veils its self-luminescence,
wandering in darkness, till it does tire.
The eternal joy we seek is within
but strangely our attention looks outward,
enslaved by senses, indulging in sin,
instinct driven, behaviour untoward.
To exit this game, let's dwell in silence,
simply abiding in our innate state,
aligned with bliss beats, sans thought violence,
suffused with rapture, that does not abate.
Rest weary soul, in quiet contentment ~
Embark on this journey without movement
27-January-2023
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