Zen Mode
detecting a subtle sense of urgency arise
we pause the upsurge, going to the source
being but the eternal aliveness of our soul
as yet playfully exploring its creative impulse
which seemingly for no reason bubbles forth
so we do nothing save distilling the life flow
in the cauldron of bliss ever humming within
neither seeking nor resisting ~ just renewing
moments conjoined in the continuum of time
24-November-2022
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