Winter of Our Discontent
“Arise, oh hermit! Schumann‘s resonance is rising!
In silence and stillness, feel within bliss pulsating!”
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If now be winter of our discontent,
it signals darkness will soon yield to light,
attention internalised, thus content,
fear of death transmuted to bliss delight,
reverberating within day and night.
This affirmation, not a prophesy,
rather, a here and now reality,
cognised no sooner we enter silence,
imbibing bliss in continuity:
rapturous in divine entwined parlance.
12-December-2020
Copyright © Unseeking Seeker | Year Posted 2020
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