Keep Moving
Truth
is clear
and yet we
raise many doubts,
spurred by our ego
to prolong its life span.
What can we say to our will
choosing to stagnate in shallows,
refusing to acknowledge the truth
even though it stares at us in the face?
We have both inner and outer senses.
Looking outwards, we hypnotise self
lost in rise and fall of the tides.
If we but keep on flowing,
in embrace and release
with effortless ease,
we are here free.
Each entrée
flow of
life.
29-November-2020
Copyright © Unseeking Seeker | Year Posted 2020
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