Silent Thunder
Owing to past conditioning
We are a dead man walking
In a self imposed trance
Yet each moment a chance
To awake
If we shake
Ourselves from our stupor
Assuming role of an observer
In prayerful surrender
Cognisant of the bliss thunder
Within
As bliss ignition
Without any hiatus
Awareness continuous
Poised in stillness
Cognised in aloneness
15-August-2020
Copyright © Unseeking Seeker | Year Posted 2020
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