the spiritual heart
here it goes again
that unmistakable sensation
in the centre of our chest
the light of Self
we have no argument
with words written by sages
which may be at variance
with these pulsations
we walk the path alone
vibrant in solitude of blissfulness
where form and vast space
entwine in rapture
Copyright © Unseeking Seeker | Year Posted 2025
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