Why are we here
Minus mind and senses five, what then remains,
save the life pulse singular, wherein dwelling
in the void of no-thingness, eternal light …
endlessly renews.
Who we are is consciousness, drenched in bliss mists,
bilocating endlessly that thus we may
imbibe knowledge along with love in fullness …
fulfilling our aim.
Copyright © Unseeking Seeker | Year Posted 2025
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