The roots
look at the world as an inverted tree
the myriad forms here branches and leaves
in heaven are the roots which we don’t see
wondrous is the magic God Himself weaves
to find out who we are, we must reboot
detached from outcomes, mode embrace-release
that thus doing nothing, we reach the root
transformed as love and light when desires cease
in form immanent and yet transcendent
exuding fragrance of bliss magnetism
we are fully love and light resplendent
God’s grace illumining mind-body prism
such is our soul’s journey without movement ~
descent and ascent for self-improvement
Copyright © Unseeking Seeker | Year Posted 2025
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