Ulladu Narpadu Addendum 155

Vibrating as Self, what’s there left to do
for then thus bliss replete, we feel complete,
feeling deep in our core, rapture renew,
transformed as the mist that ushers cool heat,
divine pulsation that does not deplete.
Discard oh hermit, each and every cult;
that we are living light, in joy exult!
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