Power of knowledge
Animals may live in bliss,
yet as such it is remiss
on our part not to explore,
the way to God through heart’s door.
Since mind has limitation,
peace as our meditation,
positions us in the void,
where we’re not by thoughts decoyed.
In time stretched calm, ego’s shorn,
whereupon we’re reborn,
feeling bliss ignition start,
deep in the cave of our heart.
As we come into our own,
with wisdom of sages known,
our bleeding heart is then healed,
when light of Self is revealed.
Copyright © Unseeking Seeker | Year Posted 2025
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