Zen Mode
doing nothing save celebrating
pulse of innate aliveness
we are astonished
a path appears
upon which we tread
revitalising heart’s intent
aligned with God consciousness
an oxymoron
for God alone is
as seen so known
yet feeling separate
we surf the waves
gentling heart
vaporising
01-January-2023
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