Leela
Knowing we are spirit, not body-mind,
constant remembrance holds the key,
focus at all times, with bliss beats aligned,
that our presence may remain free.
With ego at play, we may oscillate,
time and again entering trance,
yet befriending silence, thought forms abate
and we soon straighten our soul’s stance.
We may liken this play as but a game,
wherein as both dreamer and dreamed,
mood and mode tranquil, we fulfil our aim,
our consciousness to heaven beamed.
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