Softened Attention

Softened attention, our meditation, in a space-time dissolved continuum, wherein presence shows no hesitation, to shed off ego spawned residuum. Reworded, let’s say there’s nothing we do, except to remain poised thus in silence, mood and mode joyous as bliss beats renew, in a realm free from thought borne violence. There is no room here for desire or fear and in fact ego having receded, we see the world appear and disappear; with our will to God fully conceded. This, oh hermit, is the in-between zone ~ Pastures of bliss mists, where our soul has flown