Zen Mode
slowing down our gait we wait
for as long as it make take
for each node to awake
in stillness sedate
tranquil watchfulness unhurried
beholding bliss bubbles burst
quenching our soul's thirst
ego’s long since buried
oh joy like virgin moon crescent
vibrant is-ness of being-ness
one with That Oneness
is self-luminiscent
16-November-2022
Copyright © Unseeking Seeker | Year Posted 2022
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