Merging By Melting
Moment to moment
The moments entwined
Sensing the current
We plunge deep therein
Meditation trance
Having melted
We become that
Which has no name
Pure and unstained
Flowering
Transcending
Becoming
The mist
Pristine
Bliss
13-November-2020
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