View from the void
We yield to heart’s innate urge to create,
whilst recognising we’re not the doer,
that as veil of maya we penetrate,
there remains no delusion of grandeur.
Refrains replay on the canvas of time,
a wispy ladder of smoke, which we climb,
magic on display, making earth life play,
as rapture rises within, day by day.
Copyright © Unseeking Seeker | Year Posted 2025
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