Monk mode
Nonchalant to the quirks of fate
Breath by breath consciousness we hone
Trusting in grace of God alone
Mindful that thought forms do not bait
We know now we’re not body-mind
We’re living light, divine aligned
We rise in staid stillness sedate
Bliss magnetism ushers delight
We see Self in heart, shining bright
Without the need to meditate
Allowing bliss beats to renew
We are pure like fresh mountain dew
Heart at peace, poised at heaven’s gate
Feeling within soundless thunder
We feel each heartbeat in wonder
Nonchalant to the quirks of fate
Mindful that thought forms do not bait
We rise in staid stillness sedate
Without the need to meditate
Heart at peace, poised at heaven’s gate
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