The Heart Centre
Love
may not,
it’s essence
distort in thought,
for then, it’s colour
will become contorted,
pristine innocence thus lost,
blackened by the egos darkness.
Love, an all embracing outpouring,
non-judgingly entwines with all hearts here.
Love, self existent, is Gods vibration,
transmuting the lower into self,
being the all, that truly is,
centred in heart radiant.
Oh hermit, awake now!
Escape delusion;
align with love.
Feel it now,
in your
heart.
03-January-2021
Copyright © Unseeking Seeker | Year Posted 2021
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