Vibrant emptiness
No object in focus, where can we go,
by shifting our coordinates in space,
with there being nothing we need to know,
so still in the void, imbibing God’s grace,
vibrations take sensory input’s place,
where heart’s all afire but without desire,
since poised in peace, there’s nothing we aspire.
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