Nirvana
Quest
for joy
eternal,
begins within
in contemplation,
then still meditation,
melting into no-thingness
whereupon we be to become,
the very essence of love supreme,
vibrant in aliveness within this dream.
All that that comes and goes, being not real,
we witness the movie being played,
engaging without stagnating.
Our emptiness magnetic
draws in the elixir,
of divine sublime.
The bliss current
throbs within
without
end.
05-November-2020
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