Zen Mode
as we dissolve in the now continuum
a sublime ethereal divine fragrance
engulfs our consciousness like a mist
the source is not out there but in here
in gratitude stuporous presence savours
the subtle bliss inducing beauteous elixir
there’s nothing to be done saving being
befriending stillness and thus becoming
09-April-2023
Copyright © Unseeking Seeker | Year Posted 2023
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