That Sinking Feeling
That sinking feeling, ego borne
Weed it out from the root
Mind-body transient garment worn
Love throbs do pain transmute
Stagnation nemesis
Such is our prognosis
Reclaim bliss consciousness
Our heart needs healing
That sinking feeling
05-October-2021
Quietus
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