Plunge Into the Void
Let the thinker thinking rest
thoughts spawned at ego’s behest,
to feel God’s touch intimate ~
bliss beats that do not abate.
To set soul here and now free,
take refuge under love’s tree,
whose roots grow within our heart,
deeming all one, none apart.
Quit mind battles, which we wage.
Quell desires, that within rage.
Allow silence right of way,
whereupon, life becomes play.
20-July-2022
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