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Womb of Existence

Womb of existence Drum of God, cosmic current, vibration omnipresent manifests prismatic hues, flowing until desire glues. Stagnation thus is the cause that puts flow of life on pause. Free will once boon, is now bane, ignorance, cause of our pain. In the womb of existence, ego offers resistance, which is but our own thought form and we suffer in this storm. True purpose of life is play, to soul’s rhythm, gently sway, radiating love and light of God essence, shining bright. Let our childlike innocence draw in love by resonance, for we are all one soul group, a part of the same God’s troupe. 02-September-2022
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September 2, 2022 at 2:13 PM
Wow, my good friend, that's some wonderful writing you've posted, Seeker. I totally loved this poem. Your exceptional use of metaphors, coupled with your impeccable diction, compels the reader to remain glued to the computer in order to get the most out of this poetry. A favorite for me
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September 2, 2022 at 5:30 PM
Thank you, dear Sotto, I’m delighted these words resonate in your glowing heart :)
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