Sans thought who are we

Know that all manifestation is thought Life’s but an illusion, a lucid dream We, as entity that seek, exist not Let’s look at desires, that from our heart stream Sans desire, we’re in an inky black void Life’s but an illusion, a lucid dream In staid stillness, we’re not by thoughts decoyed Befriending silence, our heart feels at peace Sans desire, we’re in an inky black void When we’re nonchalant, fears and desires cease Detached from form, we feel blissful and whole Befriending silence, our heart feels at peace God search our quest, save that there is no goal Heart yearns day and night, to reclaim our light Detached from form, we feel blissful and whole Heart yearns day and night, to reclaim our light Ego shorn, we’re reborn, granted clear sight Know that all manifestation is thought We, as entity that seek, exist not
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