Thought of the Day
To feel, we subject ourselves to friction ~
That within form, we get satisfaction
The pulse of duality thus renews ~
Manifesting bliss in beauteous hues
There then comes a time, when we vaporise ~
Becoming the flame, to our soul’s surprise
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