Turiyatita

body rests and senses recede resting in the sheath of space-time with thoughts rested, no dreams arise all that remains is bliss beat’s chime with void-centric focus maintained without effort, just gliding in as pristine formless awareness we’re That before life can begin present everywhere and nowhere no-thingness not yet manifest the breathless state thus motionless fills the void whilst itself at rest as the all, energised and dense self-luminous though without form we pour our Self into our Self within space-time as a bliss storm motionless yet omnipresent manifest forms within us move orbiting our heart’s magnetism they dance in our intent shaped groove there is in truth no this or that the worlds were formed when we exhaled in but not of each sensation we moved not as reflections sailed