Vbt Practice 87 of 112
A deep truth about to be told
Let us mark this one in bold!
We open our eyes but see nothing
For our focus is in space unwavering
The senses rely upon reflection
We seek no echo in this meditation
We may if we wish rotate polarity
Focusing on space & object in cyclic continuity
Until we stabilise our attention
To rest in the void of cessation
In an unending continuation
14-August-2020
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