The eureka continuum
Overseen by heart, Bindu and third eye hum
a melodious song we alone can hear,
betwixt reverberations of the bliss drum,
sending us in spasms of rapture we hold dear.
There’s nothing we desire yet our soul’s on fire,
for save touch of God what is there to aspire
oh weary pilgrim, so let not vibrance dim,
breath by breath thus singing for Him a love hymn.
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