Slow Boat

The slow route, no shortcuts please Delusion removal one step at a time As layer by layer we gently unfreeze To entwine with divine love sublime Picking up any aberration, say desire We struggle not, simply change direction Turning inwards divine ignition afire We imbibe & assimilate blissful elation Or flipping desire, we encounter fear Rooted in ephemerality, a mere illusion Turning within we draw divine love near Rapturous bliss renewing its ignition We hurry not, pausing to smell the roses The journey more beautiful than imagination Adroitly sidestepping ego’s alluring poses In tune with Ohm in an unending continuation