Meditational stillness calm tranquil,
yet for most part we reside not therein,
thereby consciousness agitational.
We slowly get to centredness sanguine,
vivified by throb of bliss ignition.
The shift gradual, owing to ego
cravings we are reluctant to forgo.
As we slowly correct our alignment
in devout prayerfulness gentle and slow,
we reclaim bliss, our native element.
Copyright © Unseeking Seeker | Year Posted 2020
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