Zen Mode
the air is still
yet a gentle breeze
wafting a blissful fragrance
arises from deep within
borne by magnetism
we feel complete
divine assistance
thus fixates attention
on the vibrant bliss current
bursting forth from inside out
pervading every cell of our form
transmuting us as living light
with no doing on our part
save beholding magic
unfold within us
09-November-2022
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