Stars of clarity
Stars of clarity
are a rarity
for our clouded mind,
not quite love aligned.
Yet rising each morn,
before thoughts are born,
with no to-do lists,
we’re drenched in bliss mists.
Ego vaporised,
nothing weighed or sized,
so we feel complete,
joyous head to feet.
Moments such as this,
which fill us with bliss,
finds our heart aglow,
in staid stillness slow.
Head-heart stand apart,
so that's where we start,
journey of our soul,
that we may feel whole.
In time, thoughts do stir
but with love concur,
since we hold onto,
bliss beats that renew.
In this benign storm,
pervading our form,
we see our soul's light,
as clear as daylight.
One with boundless space,
in the void we trace,
soul’s imprint distinct,
which is now love inked.
In heavenly heights,
light that lights all lights,
pure divine essence,
is our quintessence.
Nothing need be done;
God and we are one.
Simple is the truth;
get to it forsooth.
Copyright © Unseeking Seeker | Year Posted 2023
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