We Are That
Glint
in eyes,
joy belies,
ever bubbling,
throb scintillating.
If we but shift within,
harken to our heart singing,
sounds of silence, do captivate,
fuelled by nectar, that does elate,
as essence of presence, in bliss gyrates.
This-ness intimate and immediate,
closer to us, than our mind body,
void of silence, ever present,
innate, eternal current,
our very aliveness,
is independent
of this fleeting
mind body.
We are
That.
15-January-2021
Copyright © Unseeking Seeker | Year Posted 2021
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