Location of Self
Our true Self exists beyond time and space,
yet since all is Self, then how are we here?
In form immanent, we may see God’s face,
as bliss magnetism, signalling He’s near.
Self or God, both being same, is within,
size of a thumb, in the cave of our heart,
so worthy hermit, just go in therein,
breath by breath feeling bliss ignition start.
The Self, a flame without smoke, is God’s spark,
living light eternal, our true essence,
light that lights all lights, banishing the dark,
representing our divine quintessence.
Sages who’ve walked the earth, have so affirmed,
truth of Self, in meditation confirmed.
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