Sound of One Hand Clapping

As at the heart centre Awakening consciousness does enter Already swathed in bliss bubbling Celebrates with male-female polarities pulsating Who’s to say who’s at the left or who’s at the right What matters is our heightened delight As the void within throbs with ecstasy galore Rapture bursting to a climax never felt before A fizz awakening all lifetrons out of their slumber In a unified field of ineffable blissful thunder Free of egoic fetters we again find ourself in captivity Of never ending explosive bliss renewing in continuity Inexplicably we yet in mind body continue to exist Having vaporised there remains no identity to resist All that is is presence in innocence celebrating The dance in unison of consciousness blossoming In totality as well as layer by layer Each moment ignition in rapturous fervour