lazy meditation
our indolent yawn
transforms as a sneeze
just as onset of dawn
offers soul release
simmering intent
hones creative instinct
that granting love consent
heart is bliss inked
we are not the doer
yet all doings are done
we cite force majeure
unlike the glowing sun
to meld with the source
whilst poised in repose
applying no force
radiance of heart grows
we walk the pathless path
strewn with rose petals
each breath a holy sabbath
where our presence settles
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