Twice Born We Live On

Treading softly, we sense changes within,
centred calm with fire of bliss raging,
renewing delightful purring ignition.
As magnetic currents keep on flowing,
we feel our lower mind vaporising,
blurring boundaries between mind and heart,
which in our distant past, then stood apart.
Oh hermit, when ego false falls away,
then our vibrant love enabled true life starts,
as to music divine we gently sway.

20-February-2021
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February 20, 2021 at 7:34 PM
I sure like the title and the message, and extrapolating strictly from personal experience, I often feel that those who have not experienced rebirth -- however, why-ever, -- really have not lived, in the fullest sense of that word. Kudos, Gershon
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February 20, 2021 at 9:11 PM
Thanks Gershon! In truth, we die with each exhalation, not knowing if the next inhalation will be breathed through our form
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