Monk Mode
Awareness self-aware ever blissful,
simply present, abiding in spirit,
deems each life offering as beautiful,
poised thus, judging neither fault nor merit.
Sparks of bliss manifest as drops of dew,
drenching presence with elixir sublime,
delighting feeling ignition renew,
as all nodes within playfully align.
One with all existence, we feel complete,
recognising the role we play on earth,
dancing to the rhythm of love’s divine beat,
bliss suffused soul bubbling with joyous mirth.
Moment to moment, all moments entwined ~
When God’s within, what’s there to be divined
18-February-2023
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