so spake simple Simon
minus thoughts, our ego recedes
we’re pure awareness, self-aware
in the void, we lay our soul bare
we shift to heart, where God’s love breeds
delight as pheromones mingle
making eye of our mind single
bliss magnetism, feeble form feeds
look at it as kundalini
or simply call it the genie
God is He, who does all the deeds
we are a humble receptor
bliss strobes pierce each body vector
‘come home’, God says, ‘for My heart bleeds’
‘all I ask is, please make heart pure’
‘for every conflict, love’s the cure’
minus thoughts, our ego recedes
we shift to heart, where God’s love breeds
bliss magnetism, feeble form feeds
God is He, who does all the deeds
‘come home’, God says, ‘for My heart bleeds’
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