Unexpectantancy
Exposure unceasing
To external manifestation
Has ego anticipating
Miring us in stagnation
Dependent upon senses
We are never free
So we take our chances
In a meditational spree
Stillness & silence
Though not quite absolute
Reclaims our innocence
If we be prayerfully resolute
Each pulse has a plateau
Wherein we should be watchful
In surrendered stillness slow
Our very orientation meditational
19-August-2020
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