Zen Mode

unconscious minds surround us
how long must we humour them
although we are not complaining 

we recognise that we don’t fit in

there’s neither desire nor aversion
that said we cannot truly resonate 
or engage on the same wavelength 
since the fulcrum of our awareness 
is distanced from fears and desires
rooted in cravings of the mind-body

we recognise that we don’t fit in

innate zest of aliveness regenerates
eternity in each light strobe pulsating
a knowing that is for our eyes alone

05-April-2023

Copyright © | Year Posted 2023



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