Love waves a wand

Negating nothing, accepting what is, we begin then with this organic shell, where stuporous mind treats life like a quiz, birthing fears though heart tells us all is well. For our well-being, we struggle and strive but joy in permanence is elusive, so over time, diminishes our drive, since what mind tells us, is not conclusive. Twirled about by fate, dark desires a bait, a time comes when we no longer succumb, resolving to make turbid thoughts sedate, sliding out of trance, before soul goes numb. Just like Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde, trapped in the open, there’s nowhere to hide. Trapped in the open, there’s nowhere to hide, because our senses are externalised but our heart tells us, we can wingless glide In the vast void, that truth be realised. Noticing that head and heart stand apart, being the cause of our inner turmoil, silence then seems the only way to start, that the Gordian knot may then uncoil. Silence requires total thought cessation, not simple, since we’re in bondage to mind, so shifting attention to sensation, we feel love’s touch, both sensuous and kind. Disenchanted with cravings of ego, steadying resolve, we choose to let go. Steadying resolve, we choose to let go, of association with feeble form, by gentling touch, making actions mellow, our vibrant embrace, both tender and warm. Feeling, not thinking, present here and now, fear demons we conjured, crumble to dust and we delight as God’s grace does endow soma nectar, that dissolves feral lust. We do nothing, yet all is enabled, as it always was, for us meant to be, frolicking on earth, joyful and carefree. Feel bliss magnetism within, taste its fizz, negating nothing, accepting what is.