Zen Mode
the master’s touch
exhumes desire
all is grace
fruits of pleasure
vaporise in the void
leaving nothing to cling to
all the doings are done
though we do nothing
the dream plays on
10-February-2023
Copyright © Unseeking Seeker | Year Posted 2023
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